There is much wonderful
music on this earth - the
sweetest is silence.
Your silence is a welcome oasis
in my cacophony-ruined world,
It's a minor eruption on my skin
if your evasive jelly of indecision
needs a rupture,
and, a livid perennial wound if
you emotion riches fall by the
only you sculpt senseturns silence
out of oblivion.
Tinnitus turns silence
into a hydra-headed
hotbed of din.