The Silence Heard

Biography of The Silence Heard

I am not a Poet. I just write what I am feeling or thinking at any given moment, but feel free to comment on anything. Updates


Another Day anew.
I will succeed this time.
The warmth of the water rolling off my back gives me confidence.
How smooth the surface feels with the touch of a hand encourages me.
The irony as the colors all match inspires me.
Out to the air, as the day begins.
But then the dark clouds start rolling in.
Where do they come from?

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