It's the space
between the silence
That holds
the quiet violence
Where things that go unsaid
Become a feral bomb
And turn loves spoiled fruit
Into the civil war called marriage
And words of sweet affection
Evolve into cruel infections
Leaving only silence
The hurtful gaze
Of Silence.....
Nice poem. The hazards and violence of silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautifully penned. Profound thoughts. Couldn't agree more. Silences get awkward between lovers.