on the other side of silence


this was ever known

by the child
by the adolescent
by the woman grown
and the woman white-haired

there is a “roar on the other side of silence”
it is a wordless song
it bathes this brain and body
in quiet quaking joy

it is nameless and placeless
and can only be known by IT-self


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