When Eyes Mistook The Silence Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

When Eyes Mistook The Silence



for the things that could not speak
inexplicable something merely closed them down
the bags under the eyelids swelled
burdened with long ago lost meanings
of all the dreams once dreamed

I could never will never come close enough
to touch the pieces of sight now scattered
across the vast broken sky

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