The imagined are unimaginable
The thought streams harsh and fear is cold
To love; to care; to focus; to want
yet be separate - be closed
for the greater good?
Recoil from pain - still open
Silent and unwanting - *door slam*
Silence ...
Silence ...
Silence ...
This silence is louder than I have ever known
and I cannot block it from my ears
Nor cease to wonder
Which of my sins was so awful
that it created this ...?
srwb 2010
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