Mel Douleur in poetry March 12, 2014 51 Words Silence Of silence… by Wings of Dust via DeviantArt.com The noise of silence, Overwhelming. It kicks and bites, Unrelenting. The power it drains, Devastating. It cuts and stabs, Obliterating. The life it takes, Annihilating. The love it breaks, Exterminating. The noise Of silence Is Deafening. Share this:FacebookTwitterTumblrPinterestLike this:Like Loading... Related
Silence is my nemesis. It can destroy me — even when it is completely unintentional or innocent. It’s not that I like noise … I need connection. No words necessary — but a presence is. Hugs, Sweet Girl. You’re not alone. 😉 LikeLike Reply
Exactly!! I love words, and can fill the silence with my own voice, but if I’m disconnected… I can’t. LikeLike Reply
Always appreciated the idea that “silence is deafening” and you really brought that life with this one. LikeLike Reply
Lovely and true. XO
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Silence is my nemesis. It can destroy me — even when it is completely unintentional or innocent. It’s not that I like noise … I need connection. No words necessary — but a presence is. Hugs, Sweet Girl. You’re not alone. 😉
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Exactly!! I love words, and can fill the silence with my own voice, but if I’m disconnected… I can’t.
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sometimes sweetness silence sings
((awhoooo))
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Always appreciated the idea that “silence is deafening” and you really brought that life with this one.
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