this place screams of emptiness.
we are the waiting ones.
you hide it so well until
you're not blind
then it's so loud.
the air screams
wind blows dust wildly.
fill me up fill me up
make me worthy.
your eyes search for mine
for what a smile cannot convey.
a silent plea
a scream for life.
I see it in your eyes
your need
beyond what you've been taught
by the liar.
a green strand of hope,
I hold it.
why am I not visible?
your eyes search
my invisible seas.
where are we
to find your life,
we wait for your plea
to echo with the birds
to find you.
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