Tuesday, February 16, 2021

The Silence

 Is like the ice cold storm

In a winter night...

And it is contagious

You see, cold just brings

More cold...

Little to little

The trees die

So does the grass

The river freezes 

And death takes over...

As with the cold

Silence also kills everything

Even the love...

©Gloria

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