PoeticaL's PoetrY diary
today - archive - rings - profile - notes - book - email - design - diaryland
5:02 p.m. : 2002-07-28
when your words are absent
my thoughts are naked
raw
when i am alone
i feel every breath of air
ripping at me
every doubt becomes
a stare
drilling through
and then i remember
one word
not all the thousands that
you sent
just the one word
you’ve never said
sometimes silence
is everything loud
compared to hearing
nothing
T
i hear everything you say
i feel every word you don't
K
