Silence
It’s silent
There is no sound
A sea of stillness floods the world
And drowns
The noise
Hides it beneath the ground
Beneath the grass of clouds
Muffling the sounds
Of the world.
It’s silent
There is no sound
But the growl
From the deep voice of nothingness
So loud and quiet
Ice and fire
In the whispers of the silence
Smiling as the power grows.
It’s silent
There is no sound
But the symphony of only
One screaming note
The power in it chokes
The noise of the sea
The waves crashing overhead
And all seems dead
But the nothingness
Lives in the space
Between every tight lipped
Tired quiet face
And speaks with shouts
Without breaking the golden silence
Of the green blue surface high above.
Silence is a scream of nothing
Silence is a shout of something
Hidden in its quiet folds
A smirking secret the dark waves hold
Silence is the tremors
Once the earthquake hits the ground
Silence has no sound
But it’s earsplittingly
Loud.