Can you understand my silence?
I implore you, to listen.
Not when I speak.
I m not myself I talk.
Those are just words
Gathered like souvenirs.
Please listen when I am breathing
I hope you can hear the words
Crowling out of the silence.
In my fumbled breaths
Tell me, can you hear me?
Why am I still alone?
I am smiling giggling
I beg you to ask me again
If, I m okay.
Tell me, will you ask me?
I m not myself when I laugh Like that
It's just my voice,
Imploring you to listen the cries within
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Please listen when I am breathing I hope you can hear the words Crowling out of the silence. Tell me, can you hear me the tones of silence forming into powerful words. a fine poem. tony
Drenched deep in the true essence of silent waiting heart to be recognised and understood every word his soul speaks without noise. I can feel the pain of being away. Beautiful words. Admirations
" Please listen when i am breathing I hope you can hear the words Crowling out of the silence. In my fumbled breaths..." marvellous expression so aptly articulated... Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What an idea and its beautiful poetic expression. Words happening so effortlessly to construct images that reveal the philosophy of one's life. Thank you so much dear friend.