Unanswered

A spray of glass and

shards tickle me.

Fine droplets appear.

My hand massages the warm ooze and

a painting of ruby rebellion is portrayed.

.

Stinging me.

The venom is a cure.

I let it soak in.

Bathing my blood with the

finest elixir created from undiscovered talent.

.

Let me hear you again.

I press up my ear

to the sound of confusion.

Words spatter and crystallize.

Peering inside I see scenes of

historical events that seem obscene.

.

Forgetting the question.

A blank canvas revived.

No answer is given and

understanding is prized.

.

Remove all the doubt.

Not replying is an answer.

The ears awaiting a sound,

have a discovery waiting for them.

.

Silently in strain

Removes the bane

When you no longer feign

.

The strength that emanates from you

Is a clock ticking time in two

You are capable of bending time on will

Freeing up your time to be still

.

Alone in your head

Pretend that you are dead

Welcome the parts that you are afraid of seeing

Dread will be released when you realize that you were misreading

.

Learn that no one ever knows

Even though you believe it so

Every word that comes through a mouth

Breaks the silence with a thunderous clout