Silent War
In the ocean of stillness, Is a fragment of truth, That injures the central, And reigns the cardiac. War in silence, Peace is ephemeral, Of a solo memory, With an extreme feeling. Tears from the heart, Of fragments of war, In the era of silence and grief, With life so rigid. Silence echoes back, As war's fragment still in view, In a devoid life, Of a lip zipped muse, When life rolls on silently. And even in the midst of war, Silence will be the end of it. . Thomas Oluwatosin © Fearless Lines
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