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silence used to fall and I couldn't remember how to feel my own hol(i)-low-ness left me aggrieved silence used to fall echoing the emptiness of a reality I so desperately believed sinking me deeper into my imagined loneliness I always wondered what the defining factor is that separates the living from the dead when my heart at times has felt nothing at all while pumping the essence of life through me unforgivingly yet has died a thousand times over things that never existed ..except in my head when silence falls now I sit with it because it is only then that I pay heed to my ancestral divinity there was once God walking the earth searching for me amidst the uproar of my humanity but I chose to drown out her voice instead listening to the ramblings of my mind now it is me seeking the silence of my heart to connect with God ~•~ a beautiful milieu Image Enri Canaj http://www.enricanaj.com/pages/home