Silent Portrait
- Nimhue

- Feb 14, 2023
- 1 min read

Wonder, wonder, place of thunder
Two more breaths and I'm going under.
Clear blue skies and darker clouds
My thoughts are lost among these crowds.
Silence, silence, all the clatter
Makes me think that I don't matter.
I can see, yet all is blurred
I'm not so certain of what I've heard.
Whispers are running through my ears,
Putting gas on all of my fears.
Looking though the window, but it's a mirror
And everything seems so much clearer.





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