Adore the Silence Sos
Wandering out in silence
I was waiting in a section
To be transferred to a better one, I think.
They found me gentle and sober, I hope.
The other night, a girl freaked out
In our daily group meet-up
She was calm after a while, and she had to.
I was about to listen to a song
Sound of silence, a myth, I believe
Much later, than before.
Blindness bleeds in darkness, fed by silence,crave for beauty, hungry even more.
Cold places in darkness keep on beaconing a fragile, vulnerable prophecy.
Did they see Guantánamo Bay?
Flip the side, or else
Adore the silence
In an inevitable inability of communication.
7/25/2019
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