Poetry: Silence in Creative Writing

Silence
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Silence.
Whispers.
Feelings abount – silenced.
Peace within myself.
One of THEM –
Searing pain holding within.
Silence breeds
  more silence.
Internal majesty
  is dethroned.
Eternal flight
  is disowned.

Myself, once spread
  is forgotten.
Myself, once stalked
  is hence rotten.

Smitten within.
The burning behind
  my eyes, such depth.
My churning emotions
  are a freeway of thought.

© 2001, Joe Jenkins
Date: Monday, September 10, 2001. 0300AM

There.
Joe