2Silence
By Estel Elendil
An echoing silence within
No words emerge
From solemn depths
The deepest empty chasm
Where there is nothing
And nothing comes from nothing
So silence remains
The guide of my position
Leading me along
A road of blank faces and muted meaning
Where there is no noise
To resonate within
No bells to call me out and
The focus turns inward
The never ceasing struggle
To make something out of nothing
A smaller space
Created by the quiet
The room all drawn in tight
Surrounding void-
The unattainable
The only world
Exists within silence