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Profound Channels of Silence

Briana Wasil

By: Briana Wasil


There’s a world full of noises that hit us,

Like a tide coming back into shore

A constant war to see which is loudest,

To make sure their voice has the floor

Platforms to

Release revolutions,

Open opportunities,

Feed falsities,

Obliterate options,

Unveil unity,

Notice nations

Dream havens.

The profoundness to

Sink in our souls.

Multitudes of speakers

Facing allies and foes

Currents that send events

Hailing the world

Answers that scream in ascent

Nations being hurled

Numerous sounds that are present

Everything becomes uncurled

Longing and left with the note of

Silence;


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