Crescendo Poem by Brenda Arroyo

Crescendo



Silence is the thought that screams beneath my skin.
It is my loudest prayer,
The only thing I’m good at…

It echoes in my throat and spurs a gentle wave across my tongue…
I’ve spoken it farther than any sound could ever dream to go.

Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
As it resonates from my deepest core…

I can hear it,
I can feel it…
As it clothes my body from mind to soul.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Lamont Palmer 12 March 2010

This is quite powerful, dear. I enjoyed every word. -LP

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