#SilentConfessions
In the quiet corners of the heart
words unsaid gather like dust and shadow
Their weight is palpable and heavy
a silence that lays its crushing burden upon the soul

Death arrives with the finality of dusk
drawing a curtain across the light and land
and in that darkness of that dreary night
the absence speaks louder than any sound

Loss is a hollow echo and a faint ghost upon the wind
a chasm where voices used to linger, deep and ever stretching down
where laughter once danced on the air and smiles filled...