It's 3 am again and
you asked me
what the silence of my city
sounds like
~
And if I tell you
It's a beautiful silence
I will not do it justice
~
It's a highway's distant hum
that creeps into my bedroom
and tells me of the souls
traveling under stormy clouds
~
It's a trickle of the rain
sliding down the drains
and falling, ever so gently
telling me of warm spring to come
~
It's the rumble of a car
that reminds me of my own
sleepless nights, spent driving
staring at the blinking stars
~
It's a sparkle of the cigarette
and a swirl of the smoke,
a gulp of wine and tiny smile
that accompanies my 3am
~
It's the kind of silence
that sneakily breaks into you
leaving your heart raw
and your eyes burning
~
But it's the kind of silence
that lets itself be wittnessed
by the poets, the gentle and the broken
~
It's a 3 am kind of silence
Loud and tired and a little sad
~
And I will not do it justice
but, oh
So beautiful
Poslano:
04. 05. 2019 ob 22:40
Spremenjeno:
04. 05. 2019 ob 22:43
The silence of your song is beautiful as the silence of the star that does not require sound or like a gentle whisper in the distance.
Words in whisper flutter through the distance
in the wastelands of virtual space
and only sometimes flicker bright
in someone's eye as a new light.
Hope that your song means to someone whispering in the night or new light.
Br,
Katlin
Draga solna, zelo lepo <3
poslušalki noči objem
Katica, hvala.
Irena, objem nazaj <3
But ... beautiful indeed.
Let the 3PM night silence be heard more widely ;)
Ana, velike čestitke <3
Danes ponoči bom jaz poslušala tišino...če ne bo zvoncev :D
juhu
Lidija, hvala.
Irena, tebi pa en velik objem <3
Nežno zveni in brezhibno zapisano je ...
Lp
Andrejka
Andrejka, najlepsa hvala :)
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