Poems need not be read... Just listen to it.
Deep within each poem of mine, there is a dark, haunting meaning.

SILENCE FELT


The sound resonates in a dramatic motion
Echoes heard, yet unheard
Vibrations.



Felt not with our senses
But with these feelings.
So mysterious.



Hear.
There is none.
Harder.
Nothing.
Infinite silence.



But listen.
Feel.
A sound felt through us
Within us.
Deep� so deep.



This is the song.


Copyright � 2001 by Miedo (Dominic Sanchez)

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