Silence Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

Eternal child hidden dark this unknown brat lonely, heard not a sound from a rush rat therein playing, purring softly a wild cat lurked in darkness depth.

He's therein speechless not any whisper it is sent, sight a viewer new birth watches pondered death, in safety not a whimper dark his temper put ears.

Loner to eye true vision hoping it is better future views life to ponder cuts precisely, heat of stars a wonder to its everlasting plunder, not have sound.

He is given a task duty to study and watch life's actualities, sits with the sad frown face fallacies casualties, breaks bread not any say that's known.

Planet's gases hot heat no fears to listen pauses, in a moist den drip falls sounds to hear crackling, turn the grave soil dart's it to then poise there still.

Silence its journey he is to store this good it sour knowledge intent, acted its firm pause not totally silent, deep hearts tears life harsh event factuals.

I'm crying 'Awake your fortress a strict set quiet, due will dock freedoms a key to unlock us action, making infinitely a final hurts ticking clock pain'.

A voice remark to never a response hearing back, deposit help an answer telling thoughts it to tack, said whispers tones no sound silence hush sack.