A Poem by Jason Baptiste

Avoiding the noises from empty vessels

Silence is my favorite speech 
Where the volume of thought 
Took me to the place i've reach 

The voice of my hands was loudly heard 
Yet my lips said not one word

A home called a grave 
Where my breath cannot be saved 

Avoiding the noises from empty vessels 
In the place of silence where i 've settled 

Peace shall be for many years 
After the shedding of crocodile tears 

Arrived at home opening the door 
Never to be heard anymore 

© 2017 Jason Baptiste

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This is incredible! I absolutely loved reading it. Thank you for aharing

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Added on December 7, 2017
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Jason Baptiste
Jason Baptiste

Point Fortin, Techier Village , Trinidad and Tobago

A retreated musician from Trinidad & Tobago Caribbean Always loved writing love letters from very young After becoming a musician started writing songs Now that i've realized i love writing decided to.. more..