The emptiness, the long silences

I sometimes like the emptiness,
The long silences,
When, I don’t have to string my broken words into sentences,
I let the vacuum consume me
into nothingness,
Until,
I see reason, to swim back
Into sunshine.

🍁

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Author: Annapurani Vaidyanathan

I hoard books for a living. And read them too, when I am not sleeping. I express what I think, so my unheard feelings don't sink. I like to sing when I walk, to keep shades grey, at bay. I speak like a dork, but I don't want to drive anyone away. I write what's real, and nothing fake, so visit my blog whenever you need a break ;)

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