“There is not one big cosmic meaning for all, there is only the meaning we each give to our life, an individual meaning, an individual plot, like an individual novel, a book for each person.” - Anais Nin
Monday, June 5, 2006
Sounds of Silence
A silence screams out
Wrestling with the inner walls
In an attempt to tear those open
An attempt….but in vain
Those walls which look so tender
Trap the sound inside
For those have been sealed by the
Deafening noises from the world outside
They let the sounds from the outside….in
But none can getaway from within
Sounds that have reverberated through the ages
They all lay there buried…confined to those cages
Struggling to find a way…to escape
Perhaps in the soul…they’ll find an aide
poetry, silence,
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