Painful Sounds Of Silence

Silence, is what the soul longs for

Not, the mind, body, or heart

Mind, body, and heart, live daily of sound

The soul, keeps, it’s vessel from insanity

Once the soul looses the sanity of silence

Is when the vessel will become empty

The murmuration of silent sounds,

Within the soul, is of pain, due to the absence of presence

Echos, of laughter and love, that once was

Pierce, a sense of great affliction to its stillness

The soul weeps as it lingers about in the empty vessel

Biding time until the excruciating

stillness of sound returns.

Insanity is what the soul takes on of sadism

Not a soul of any other, can conceive of the specific agonizing pains of silence like that of oneself.

To fill the emptiness and painful sounds of silence

The soul, must sacrifice to the struggle and battle gradually to give in to all reality of its faults

Once the soul acknowledges and admits to its faults

Is when the tranquility of sound will penetrate from the soul into the emptiness of its vessel, to ample its normal state of sanity

OF LOVE, LAUGHTER AND FAMILY