Silence speaks in
many voices:
There is the silence
There is the silence
of a dead child’s
bedroom
of words unspoken
of questions
unanswered
of prayers unheard
of threats unseen
of love unrequited
of memories unrecallable
of dispare
of nothingness
Silence has a way
of making itself heard.
Vince Mooney
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