Silence Poem by okviks jacob

my yesterday got me
a fever am down with
just a liver, a pace of me
refuse to talk my mute
disability held my bold
nature some time to scared
of nothing
knowledge is an asset
u can not buy
your voice must be held
before your needs are meet
I am meek but not to save as meat
defences are built around me
to break the walls my ability
to speak.my silence is
over come by my assigned
awaken spirit.
this a vapour of a
gentle name.