VOID

SILENCE Now, I need the noise to stop To lower my voice when I speak To listen intensively To write less To read more Now is the time for silence To ignore the roar of the crowds The well meaning advice of friends The screams and attacks on my worth The sound of my own internal bark The echo of the laughter behind my back Now is the time for silence Quietly and meekly Softly with out weight My full body across a bridge Of rice paper, walking Now is the time for silence My presence Camouflaged Now! Love, Armand Hamouth