Hhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Nothing I can hear
Even the wind doesn’t bring
Any swish I’m expecting
Staying in this vast arid land
Wish the desert beetle can speak
Or the rattle snake will just hiss
Alone
My companies are ants, a bug and a scorpion
But they are so silent
they don’t know how to whistle
the falcons in the air
striding the sky looking for an affair
flapping it’s wings but a rustle doesn’t create
Deafening Silence
Anyone break this I plead
Wish my tears can speak
this deafening silence I want to rip
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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