Silence
Silence.
What happened to it?
Even now a clock ticks,
A leaf rustles,
A wind whistles,
To break the ultimate quiet,
Silence.
An unnatural concept,
What is quiet? Not loud,
What is Silence? No noise,
What makes no noise?
Nothing that could hear quiet,
So in all fairness, nothing,
On Earth that could hear,
Silence,
Can ever hear Silence,
Because their breathing,
Their heartbeat,
The shifting of weight,
Makes a sounds so that,
Silence
Breaks
Not exactly a poem...
"If you were me, then I'd be you, and if I were you, I'd hide somewhere faraway..."