POEM 291: SILENCE

I read her eyes like
paragraphs of unspoken words
bereft of punctuation, her tears flow
from the top of the page
to the bottom of the same
for she have not much to say
with words

her tears is
a stream of roaring silence.

Beautiful as it seems,
this silence of hers,
voice in a deep sleep,
lost in groanings unheard
for she have not much to say
with words

her tears is
a stream of roaring silence.

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