Silence
I remember the silence
where there used to be din
perhaps it was reverence
or the grief within
I remember the silence
it told its own tale
the sorrow was immense
it was all too real
I remember the silence
that muted the dusk
hiding the moon's essence
as darkness came thus
Copyright © Joseph May | Year Posted 2016
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