The Ghosts of Silence

Whispering, staring at me
The Ghosts of silence I see
Do you feel them close to you
Just standing watching what you do

For there are times when I decided their fate
So now all they do is wait
As they judge me for being fair
They just sit and watch and stare.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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