The noise of silence is deafening
People and trains
Shouts and horns surley echoed
But the silence i speak
Is your voice
Its absence is resounding
The ache and love
The anticipation
The wait
The hurt
The silence is deafening
I tune me ears to fate of all things
I knew I heard that insatiable ring
When the sun hits high and the clock Srikes noon
The painted royal blue bells would ring out soon
And off the train you'd step
Your stunning blue dress dancing in the wind
Like the bells above is timeless
I can’t wait to hold you my dear
My beautiful blue iris
You begin to speak and
My heart thunders with violence
Your voice I hear quelling the silence
About the Creator
James U. Rizzi
I cant wait to see what I can create here.
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