Silence Perceiving

If silence were a canvass,
the emptiness it holds is the impression,
The voices on the universe,
is the artist's hands removing it's innocence.

I am the passer-by,
she is the stranger's eye.
I adore the beauty of it's impression,
looking through her eyes of isolation.

If silence were a canvass,
If were an eye of a stranger's,
If the world is the place,
let silence be the painter.

In silence,
In silence.

poem by Krispian Vilipi
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