Hope Gone

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A few of my thoughts, inevitably creepy.

Submitted: April 10, 2007

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Listen.

Why don't you ever just stop?

To listen?

Listen to the rain.

Listen to your heart beat.

Listen to the fire outside.

Listen to the silence.

A tiny dose of death can stop the strongest, can watch them fall.

They never listened to the silence.

They are gone.

Fog, swelling into the blood..

The chills.

An ear for an ear, they say.

Silence.

Listening to the noises, the creep of the house in silence.

The trees whisper quietly.

The grass shivers at the noise of their breathren.

The animals talk amongst themselves, all in silence.

Take a chance.

Just listen.

Listen to the dark.

Listen to the air.

Listen to the silence.


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