In my silence
keep the annoying words
through the bare roads they have
detach from
monk, at
open-air nightlife where endless people are
dreams wrapped in wet leaves
in an early fall.
In my silence I hold
all my inaction,
my hurry,
my indifference,
from the marginal world
surrounding.
Until my empty soul
lets love expand
the freedom
in a hug on
loneliness.
