Silence Poem by Tess Rockenstire

No sounds how obscene,
Just the ripples of constant motion,
The waves beneath my feet.
How long I've been standing here?
I don't know.

Like it was yesterday,
You and I inseparable
It was a dream come true.
Wide blue eyes like the see.

But, I'm here all alone,
Trying to escape from your memory.
My vision blurred, weepy eyes,
I feel abandoned, no where to turn
All I here is my tear drop,
In silence even heaven weeped.