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“Dark Clouds Make Silence Loud”
Cold sweat
4 in the morn
I mourn
For what is torn
What used to be
But now it bleeds
Aimlessly
Blamelessly
What should be
What will never be
A honey bee
Leaves home
In search of tone
Of a honey comb
But like a greedy master
Couldn’t give his dog a bone
What does that make me?
The dog or the master?
The envy and greed
Fill me up with green
Because of a void that
Sits so blank and unseen
He comes around
I go away
She comes around
I wish I could stay
He makes her cry
I come to help
I wish she’d be mine
Self inflicted pain is dealt
She can’t see her own reflection in the lake
She couldn’t make the water ripple if she was paid
Dark clouds
Make silence loud