Why does he never talk?

July 24, 2017

That's just a simple saying,
                                                seeing
asking. Without any filter 
to desaturate the hit, the shadow,
the tenuous impression that a fleeting voice
marks through the eyes. No, he do never talks,
and when an answer comes, come
striped trices, 
                         buried
or sinked moments
into the highest tides of Time.
There will be days, days to tell 
and give the salted due to the sinnless
of pure asking, of the most grevious
viewing. The risk might worth it sitting
down at the seaside 
                                     letting 
waves crying through your eyes,
just going back to their graves.
The pain
                 might worth it
just for the real truth of his asking.
Alas, let's keep on his innocence, time is early now
and let that painful saying remain 
                                                             still stay
on the closing of those shutted lips 
the deepest secret of the man.

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