Silence And Sound

Crowded streets, dragging feet

Cutting wind, tearing pages

Those echoes still being heard

That soothing voice still didn’t lose its melody

Those whispering leaves

Those gnawing seas

Those powerless threatened cries

Those evil laughs

Many scary sounds in that frightening silence

Those things felt untouched, those melodies unheard

Nothing but tricks by our mind

Those dark hallucinations

Makes us remember those nightmares

Those conversations late at night

Not in the house but anonymous outside

Why not these lifeless things have that essence of sound

Why do they not talk?

Why do they stare with bulging eyes?

Watching those swinging moods