Shun P. Writes HERE… Dot Com
Echoes of silenceThose ongoing narratives of discovery – at the intersection of social media and the search for God's face.
Arid plains
reek
of desolation
as
winds of life
waft
an acrid stench
of
heartbroken
failure
tinged
with
insignificance,
encumbered
by
cognizance
of
opportunities lost –
those
words, actions
cut like swords
that imprison
like a Bastille.
Someone said –
I’m having a horrible life…
No retort
for staying the course –
as
the silence was deafening.
