Is Silence Gold?
Is Silence Gold?
I
cannot write, for words escape
And though I think, I cannot
shape
What my thought are, nor can express
This lack which
burns me with distress.
I
write, but know not what I say
For sense and meaning flee
away
When I open my mental cage
And try to whisper to the page.
Where
are you words? Why do you flee?
Why am I now your enemy?
Has
someone cursed me? Am I bane
To all that speaks of what is sane?
Perhaps,
but words can serve the fool
And lend themselves as madness’
tool.
So why can I not wield as well
Nor speak the thoughts I
wish to tell?
Return,
forgotten words and aid
My strangled thoughts, or else betrayed
My
muse’s vengeance will unfold
And tell world “Silence is gold.”
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