Quiet
Quiet sucks
It's always too loud when I'm
Hurting
Like the time
A double cheeseburger from McDonald's
Made me throw up until I couldn't
Stand up
And the only thing
Worse
Than the searing pain which
Tore through my gut
Each time I dragged myself to the sink was the
Quiet
Which provided no distraction
Left no question where the pain was
Last night I couldn't sleep
I lay awake with a huge
Quiet
So big that it spread
Across the covers
And up the wall to the ceiling
Until my room seemed about to burst from the
Fullness
Of it
Quiet
So loud
It nearly drowned out
The persistent rumble of a distant train
Quiet
So dark
It nearly squeezed out
What dim light the tiny
Lamp on my nightstand could afford
Quiet
So dense that
It barely contained the echoes of our last conversation
Then
Finally
When I could no longer take the quiet
I covered my ears and shouted your name into the stillness and
Quiet
Heard my cry for you and
Swallowed it like a
Gnat
~ by betty elders ~
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