Silent Wind

I am the breeze that carries nothing in the wind
                 I am the distant memory hardly noticeable again

   I am sure of something that of what I do not know
                 Now I’m left with nothing as my soul proves it so

   I am the voice gone unheard silences out paid debt
                  A man who shall never speak and somehow must forget

   So I am the one that’s nothing reduced to the man seen here
                  The wind that carries nothing except the power within my fear…



                
                                       bmdavey@03/10/20
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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