#6 Silence

“沉默最明智”

二零一八年,五月,十七日。

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Silence.

That’s the gift you left with me.

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A gift which giants cower at its violence.

Grasping at the expiration of their reliance.

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Piece by piece, unwraps itself, by your assurance.

As my breath, pauses, aching in my compliance.

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Even the familiar sore spot became my alliance.

I just couldn’t bear with fall’s disappearance.

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For your silence, is now your presence,

And I can’t blame you for your absence.

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That the grey matter of my conscience,

Whispers, my noise only caused your Silence.

 

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Softly now,

Chelsea Sik

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