Taken from 'This Poetic Soul of Mine, I'm gonna let it Rhyme'

SILENCE
your sound is wrapped around me this quiet night
its only your voice i hear
I speak to you since there's no one else in sight
but my words, they disappear

gloomy you seem this evening to me
almost usual these days
you're no longer what i know you to be
even though you'd never change your ways

less calming, more ire
don't draw me into the flames, put out that fire
agitating and choler
broken by strident neighbours when they holla

disconnected by discotheques and pulpits alike
you seem much closer when i cant see the light
with sentences drawn out like middle east violence
speak so i can hear you, Silence.

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