Silence (a poem)
Like the fragile droplets from the sky
I can be alone in space and time
Onlookers flee from the startling noise
The sound is not unlike their persistent voice
Lights burst from the darkness
Struggling to find a sense of worthiness
"Let me free!"
It shouts from the far reaches of a cloud
But once more
It is locked away
By the voice of thunder
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