what is more valuable
than silence,
the opportunity to melt
into its nothingness,
allowing your thoughts
to explore their depths,
stretching themselves
to their furthest limits;
can you ever know yourself
if you never know silence
Category: Poetry
Respect
what will be enough,
what prize will signify
the respect
we hunger for
to validate our lives,
do we weigh
the cost to our souls -
does it even matter
what will this respect purchase us
at the end,
when our account has run its course
there will be
no extra time,
no certain passage,
no escape from the dirt;
respected or not
we return to the Earth