The unbroken silence
fitted to me as a rescue
of unspoken love.
An uncomprehendable movement
to which there was an
Of this unidentified quality,
I masked myself in fear
turning it into form
which took on shape
Screeching through the mind now is
unorchestrated music to which I am
My breath moves in and out
in search for the sweet, sweet
A melancholy, carefree mourning
for the unsound
silent beckon of the
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