Sound.

PAUSE. Can you hear it? The deadening of day. The howl of the night. The wind echoes . The beasts move slow. Can you hear it? The chords of silence strums. The keys in the lock. The wallpaper chipping. The floor board creeks. Awkward fear creeps. Can you hear it? The song sung in whispers. The thoughts playing loud. The Opus to nothingness. The maestro’s magic. Can you hear it? Weaves silence into sound. Notes fall to the ground. As time moved, while I stood still. Did you hear it? That ache in silence, the sound as it broke. The heart and its final note…

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Art Print by John Tibbott ( Society 6)
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