Forgotten Silence

Vicious moments of razor silence

They fall away though

And we talk

Or are alone, yet not lonely

And this moment

This diamond moment in time

Seems good, truthful and clean:

We both find peace.

And other times

‘Neath sunlight

We hold hands and laugh

As the clouds swallow the birds

Sol burns up the day

And charred night is filled

With the moans of our vigorous embrace.

And too, with friends

We speak of nothing but the good;

The vicious moments

The razor silence

It is forgotten

Like pain

And life, with love, thrives

Like beautiful song and symphony.