Black II

Waiting to be seen
the book lies open
in front of me
but the black refuses
to let me see…

But something shines bright
through the dark
an unknown light
a broken rib to re-unite?
or just the glare
of a cold dark night?

Confusions dawn but I hope not day
for the light will then fade away
day doesn’t break thank god at last
so I have the light this night
and forever, for me, to last…

Unsaid or Unheard !?!

A million words go unheard

a million questions unanswered

a million thoughts go unsaid

a painful cry falls on a deaf ear…

when the eyes speak the ears don’t hear

and when the mouth speaks

the eyes don’t see

one can’t hear it

so how can we…?