Silensence.
- Ceyda Güzelsevdi
- Dec 7, 2020
- 1 min read
I've been staring at the sudden sign
A sudden sign of a monday
every end is a beginning
and every beginning is an end
What I deeply hope is that you know
Exaggerated symbols life plants
Somewhere & there in between
Hear my unspoken lines
Their main language is still the silence we speak
Torn to its ashes some might say
With the sole purpose to rise I intensify
Map your thoughts within the silence we created
A path I had to take
Hoping my unpresence would replenish the lost breaths
The power of silence & absence can be greater in their impact than volume and presence... Far greater!