Thirteen ways of viewing silence
I
In the hurricane
The only sounds
Come from restlessness and silence
II
I stood in a living room
Like a lamp
Silent as blown out candle
III
The silence in the darkness
Raised the bottomless thoughts before I fell asleep
IV
A test and pencil
Are one
The silence and a test and pencil
Are one
V
I would rather buy a song with a
A relatable verse
Instead of a catchy chorus.
I like silence
But I love the conversation after more.
VI
Children screamed excitedly
At the sight of the clowns
Two fingers were raised
And silence came over the group
The mood
Changed in the teacher
A sigh of relief
VII
O God, creator of all things,
Why give us tongues?
Our words our hurtful
They diminish the soul
Why not leave us to sit in silence?
VIII
The letters, I know,
Makes words, all are metaphors;
But I know also
That if we still lived in silence
There would be nothing to know
IX
When there is silence,
Nothing is stirring
Not even a mouse
X
At the moment of silence
The beatings of the heart
Even without a stethoscope
Cry out
XI
He laid in the coffin
Inside the church
Once, full of life
It was taken so swiftly
We all cried tears
For his silence
XII
The volume of conversation increased
The amount of silence decreased
XIII
It was raining.
It was pouring.
She could not hear her father snoring
The deaf child sat
In silence
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