It's always there
in the unseasoned parts
Awaiting to burst out
of the cage
It longs to be heard
yet fears the shock
on the listener's face
A scream!
The language of anguish
buried beneath patience
and discretion
The scream within,
with a silence louder
than a voice.
Very articulate expression. The scream, we all do it at some point in time.5***
Beautiful said. This poem screams of sublime poetry. Well done.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The graphic added is most suitable for the excellent poem, the Scream, the language of anguish 5 Stars full for you!