Lonely Silence

Posted: March 24, 2016 in Poetry

The boisterous silence noisily chimes
Lonely tones, monotonous like a nursery rhyme
“Oh, lost soul thou art so devine!”
But again it hurts like a wound in brine.

My restless soul longs for sweet death,
And my own body for sour rebirth.
Ought we again reincarnate?
Or forever rot in eroding dirt?

The chime goes on; orchestrated by eternal pain.
And the soul wonders of its own future gain.
Will the sun ever shine through this torrential rain?
But the silence switches on to another sad, sweet rhyme.
David

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