My words have frozen
by the untenable cold
I am not sure if it’s the weather or season
or a permanence knocking at the door
the music that echoes
in my heart and soul
is increasingly harder to hear
through the clamor of
this pin drop silence
and lurking fear.
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Inspired by V.J.’s weekly challenge and Go Dog Go Cafe’s Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge.
Very artistically written, Pallavi. Though beautiful but sounds depressing, like the silence before the storm.
Hope it’s not a reflection of your mood. Great piece 👌:)
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😊 thanks for being a great friend, Bulbul! No, it’s not my mood but something which got weaved out of random imaginations and writings. I very often find myself doing that, writing things without a direct relevance.
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Really well done! My favorite line:
“I am not sure if it’s the weather or season
or a permanence knocking at the door”
So striking!
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Thanks Phillip!
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The clamor of silence 👌. Spot on. And beautiful work as always. Merry Christmas, friend!! ❤️
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Thank you, Jenny! Yes, what’s more empowering than making someone else’s dreams come true..😃
A Merry Merry Christmas to you too! ❤️
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