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S.I.L.E.N.C.E.

An acrostic poem

By Samantha SmithPublished about a year ago 1 min read

screams that can’t be heard

in the emptiness of the night,

lost in the abyss,

even echoes begin to die,

Nothing spreads across,

closing in on any light,

ever quiet, ever present fright…

Acrosticsurreal poetrynature poetry

About the Creator

Samantha Smith

I am an aspiring author, who also has too much to say about random books and movies.

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  • Babs Iversonabout a year ago

    Powerful and surreal!!!💕❤️❤️

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