The Bomb of Unspoken Words
Word that need to be let out into the open
The Bomb of Unspoken Words
A clock without a whisper ticks,
each second sewn with silent tricks.
Letters coil like a cut off tongue,
phrases unsaid, a song unsung.
Unspoken silence, loud and bare,
words that hover in the air.
A fuse of quiet thoughts ignites,
a spark that shivers through the nights.
The bomb, a sphere of veiled intent,
a weight of moments never spent.
It waits, it counts, a breath, a sigh
the blast of truths we let pass by.
In shadows deep, the tension grows,
a weird land where the silence blows.
When time runs out, the quiet breaks,
revealing all that fear forsakes.
About the Creator
Marie381Uk
I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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Comments (4)
nice title
You truly captured the weight of unspoken things and the fear of explosion when that bottling up finally explodes.
The Bomb of Unspoken Words its amazing words
This was so deep. Loved your poem!