Silence Poem by elvira marchan

Silence



Silence


There's no such hour
Like silence
It's an echo of the hills.
Sibilant voice of the deep
Whisper from still
Seclusive corner - a nest
Of my weary thought.

No atoms (nor a single ion)
Gambling in my mind
Neither a bubbling nerve
Tightly band my head.
But only
A wonderful idea
Smoothly glides
In the great hour
Of Silence.

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elvira marchan

elvira marchan

Sinacaban.Misamis Occidental.Philippines
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