I hear it again!
I hear it everyday
Every minute
Every second!
That soundless cry,
That voiceless call
From the oblivion
Where silence _______
Only silence echoes
And re-echoes,
Where there is
That strange formlessness.
I rush forward
In search of that cry,
In answer to the call.
And when I stand
On the threshold of separation,
A cruel voice I hear
Calling me back.
I feel unshakeable arms
Tighten around me.
I turn to look
At the face I hate,
——-the ugly face of existence!