Silence!
Deafening silence!
Broken down by the sounds of invention!
Tick tock, tick tock!
Annoying sound!
Or is it?
My head is whirling in nothingness....
Surrounded by the presence of the absent!
Creak!
Silence!
Tick tock!
Footsteps?
Tick tock, tick tock!
Thats the sound of the time hen the sun has gone under!
Till sunshine replaces darkness...
I remain.....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem