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Dissection of Thought

By Heather ClimerPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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I asked Silence

What was reason

Is it the same as meaning?

Surely, it couldn't be.

This meaning

Beating

Wild in this chest

What reason

Would exist

To keep this meaning

So shy?

Do we curl in around ourselves

Terrified

That no one could understand

What it is

We hold inside?

Waiting for a hint

Or some sign

That this

Right Now

Could be that time

That it All

Falls

Right

Into

Place

...

I asked Silence

What was reason?

Is it an excuse

Some logical defense

To play it safe

To not jump into Life

and Love

and all of the unknown

Dripping off the edges

Of all the words unsaid

All the tomorrows

Waiting to be found

...

I asked Silence

The meaning of reason

And she smiled

Into the corners of all these thoughts

Twisting and turning

Dancing around my mind

Her giggle tickled the doubt

that tried to take the stage in my head

Right out

And Silence

Remained

Ever

True

...

surreal poetry
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About the Creator

Heather Climer

A chaotic combination of music, molecules, color and curiosity. Fueled by no small amount of caffeine, I find inspiration in the world around me, and do my best to represent my reality.

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