A Silent Voice


A silent voice conveys the absurdity
Of fear instilled
With perversity.
That which the hours have just started
To gnaw
To chew
To eat away with the passing of our
Limited time
Toppling the glass
Half-empty or half-full?
Never mind, in the end
The glass is overwhelmed:
Broken promises burned every day.
Once the rain topples the glass
We shall drink to become
A rainbow of awakening
Our silent voices singing.


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