An ocean of
silence
has spilled through
my mind
No words can
rise up
to ripple
its surface
Through the storm of
my thoughts
it remains undefined.
There's no telling
the depths
my voice may have
sunk to
I can't see
at all
my inner eye's blind.
Song of the evening- Winter- Joshua Radin
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1 comment:
Interesting situation there. Maybe you should watch more Gossip Girl to reconnect with your inner narrator to tackle life's biggest questions.
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