Quiet

Silence is a great thing

Nobody listens

Nobody hears

I am full of fears

Still in this house

I find peace

The Final Spell

Sometimes everything

That needs to be said

Is said in a sadistic

Way when you are old

Life feels fulfilled

Even though it has been

Rather awaful

You could live 500 years

Or die tomorrow

Never mind

Blank

A moment of peace

Silence in the mind

Just a tired background

Noise inside the head

Nothing, mindlessness

As after sex

Blank

 

Night Life

The night is a truly quiet time in the city

Only the distant sound of the occasional car can be heard. The silence is an opportunity to listen to the stories of other people in distant place. The radio suddenly finds stations from other sides of the world and the dreams mixes with reality. Even the mind relaxes for a short moment forgetting itself.