If silence had words

If silence had words

A Poem by Sawdust
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think over it,in silence

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If silence had words,
untold secrets wouldn’t prevail.
If silence had words,
Life wouldn’t be such an intriguing tale.
The unsaid wishes would be said,
from broken hearts of living dead,
If silence had words....

If silence had words,
Fragile emotions wouldn’t be breached.
If silence had words,
All depth of heart thoughts would have reached.
The tormented would have smiled,
Joy would return after being exiled,
If silence had words....

If silence had words,
There would be happiness all around.
If silence had words,
Fabrications  buried would never be found.
Each day would worth nothing less a pray,
but a poet would have nothing to say.
 Only if silence had words...

© 2018 Sawdust


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A very beautiful poem. Keep up the great work for this was a grand poem.

Posted 7 Months Ago


Interesting poem...congratulations on your 1st in Octi's contest

Posted 7 Months Ago


Shhhh!
No one is listening

Posted 7 Months Ago


I really love what you have written. This has so much to say

Posted 8 Months Ago


This is so very good and so well written, I enjoyed this piece a lot

Posted 8 Months Ago


I like its idea! If silence had words, the world would be a very different place! Honesty would drive many people crazy, like those politicians, but the voices of minorities would be heard!

Posted 11 Months Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Sawdust

8 Months Ago

please keep poetry and politics separate
CJ43223

8 Months Ago

Im sorry that if my comment had upset you in any way. It was my immediate thought popped up after re.. read more
sadly silence will always be silence

Posted 1 Year Ago


Sawdust

12 Months Ago

not to forget,
anything is possible in human nature-love,madness,hope,infinite joy

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Sawdust

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