Dawn followed by dusk
I am unsure of the sequence
But, I am certain, it is a loop
Someone, anonymous, chanting
Over a beaded rosary, in silence
I've placed my eyes on my ears,
To learn the sounds of silence;
It chirps like crickets
in the darkest of the nights,
But the only voice which protrudes -
(Is) My broken breath!
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