Words don’t sound
anymore here,
Silence breeds from a
distance.
Do people feel it in
the air?
The stillness-
Of a magnanimous
turbulence.
Sights can console
hearts,
But the deafening
silence will still choke,
These people must now
seek,
New lands and make them
home.
But if darkness does
take over,
And the nights refuse
to pass,
They may only wish,
They remember voices
en-masse.
