you are so quiet tonight. i wonder <br />whether it'd be smart or folly <br />to call you comely <br />but your silence is louder <br />than the spoken word. <br />what more words could i collaborate <br /> to elaborate <br />my apology? can't you see this dagger is as sharp as a razor blade? <br /> <br />i saw your tears as you turned to look outside the casement <br />i would've been pleasant if those were <br />tears of joy but your anger torments, <br />you keep it all inside. <br />you have my thoughts racing in rotary tracks <br />and the deformity of my heart keeps coming back <br /> <br />like the unhealth plume <br />of the factory smoke, your silence <br />chokes me almost to doom <br />is it what i said and should'nt have? <br />or perhaps what i should've done and did'nt do? <br />either way, your silence and your weeping vacant my heart, yes they do.<br /><br />Stella Sisanda Qishi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/you-are-so-quiet-tonight/
