Venturing into one’s self
When silence surrounds:
Those questions raised
Only answered in doubt.
What thought could I conquer
Were hiding from truth
Not so set to hinder?

Doubtful in purpose,
Is it normal to ponder?
These feelings run away,
Only reaction is wonder.
It happens so funnily
When in seeking we try
To comprehend an infinity.

Calling from one’s self,
Relinquished by thought,
Chasing and crowding
Those feelings you fought.
Deep void thickly covered:
How well do we fare
In the trap that’s in there?

For those who listen
There are facts here,
Alone, so hard to face.
In silence is the pain.
To this page I’m left to turn:
Does silence hurt?
And we both learn.