Observations in Solitude

Lying in the dark,

With,

The grand company of me,

I converse with the silence,

About,

the happenings that have yet not been,

The silence mocks me,

by staying true to its nature,

It says nothing,

but I know, and I dread to think,

If it is going to be in the future,

Or if the silence will be the future.

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