Crescendo - Poem by Brenda Arroyo
Silence is the thought that screams beneath my skin.
It is my loudest prayer,
The only thing I’m good at…
It echoes in my throat and spurs a gentle wave across my tongue…
I’ve spoken it farther than any sound could ever dream to go.
Can you hear it?
Can you feel it?
As it resonates from my deepest core…
I can hear it,
I can feel it…
As it clothes my body from mind to soul.
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