Silence in the spaces between where no thing can live
Blackness rounds the corners of my fears
Can’t be seeing anything that really isn’t there
‘cept through tiny little prisms of my tears
Only for a moment in the center of my head
Can my churning heartbeat touch the point of pain
Shadows from dark rainbows ever fading from my view
I hear loud silence in the cold black rain
Billy Radd
Asheville
Dark maybe but compelling for sure. Glad to know you're feeling better.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your nice comment, Bobby. Yeah, I get those migraines every month or so, not enough to medicate for them but not much fun either. But hey, if that's the only problem I ever have, how lucky would THAT be?
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