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Abstract answer to abstract question

Your silence
Forwards
Your argument;
Putting into words
The tender,
Weak and fragile
Sentiments;
Speak it does
Loud and clear;
Voicing
The unheard
Yet seen and felt;
No, you don’t hate me.
You lied to me the other day.
Words, you could fake;
Words, I could believe;
But
For this silence,
Potent,
Perfect,
And
Promising;
I know you were lying
And
I relish
Knowing this;
Am almost
Basking
In my
Secret serendipity;
Whatever it is
That you feel
Whatever it is
That we share
It borders
On what they call
The essence of living;
It gives me
Reason to

Live.


Comments

  1. This was beautiful and has such a nice flow to it.

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  2. Silence can say many things. I think you showed that very well with this piece.

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  3. The picture painted here is so clear - beautifully written.

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  4. A unique interpretation of this challenging prompt. I like it!

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    1. Thank you Geraldine. I got a little late in submission

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  5. You've given a voice to the silence.

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    1. Thank you so much Editors. Your words mean so much to me

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  6. "Words, you could fake;
    Words, I could believe;"
    Love this, Ruby!

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  7. oh this gave me shivers....oh it's wonderful

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  8. I have felt this feelings.

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    1. Thank you so much for reading and sharing your thoughts

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