The Silence

 

 

Today I died of silence,

The muffled death bell tolled;

Vibrating every fibre in my soul;

Dead words scrawled on my tombstone,

Decayed sounds in white cracked bowls,

No wind to write my epitaph;

Still flags of non alliance –

On worm gnawed timber poles.

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