he’s gone…
life is bleak
silence on his end
my fingers feel futilely
for purpose in the keys
there is no meaning
no reason no rhyme
just
silence…
words echo art
he’s gone…
life is bleak
silence on his end
my fingers feel futilely
for purpose in the keys
there is no meaning
no reason no rhyme
just
silence…
walking by FAITH not sight
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Oh the silence left when someone leaves is the hardest thing to deal with….so few words written so much emotion expressed.
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thanks charles – I guess emotion doesn’t take too many words does it?
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but I’m back!!!! Only went on a short break……good post made me think
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isnt it so loud?
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silence can be pregnant with a lot of meaning and emotions, well delivered.
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ahhh my dear š¦
“there is no meaning
no reason no rhyme”
there is meaning in it all, you just gotta keep believing and writing out the hurts š
hope that the moon will continue to shine on us with as much talent as ever š
love and hugs,
glitter ((:
xx
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its like shouting and the echo comes back, but only YOU hear it, haunting post xx
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