we know how
it ends
it ends
in silence
in silence
so deep
so far
so still
not measured
not measurable
all the sounds
of this roaring
life
the music
the words
the moans
the groans
the sobs
the sighs
the laughs
the cries
all of it
goes
goes
to the silence.
editors note:
Be it end or beginning, quiet is good. I’ll take silence over screams; shhhhhh! – mh