Calice
Poetry
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Silensence.

I've been staring at the sudden signA sudden sign of a mondayevery end is a beginningand every beginning is an endWhat I deeply hope is that you knowExaggerated symbols life plantsSomewhere & there in betweenHear my unspoken lines Their main language is still the silence we speakTorn to its ashes some might sayWith the sole purpose to rise I intensifyMap your thoughts within the silence we createdA path I had to takeHoping my unpresence would replenish the lost breaths