Silence - a sign of a trap
It was an involuntary moment
Quickly distracted by trivia
I knew for one breath
In eternity, it was nailed
The decision and the truth
- almost alike, history
Nailed in his heart so
piercing, the abandonment
which he desired and feared
Will there be hope? Yes
But we will be sad for it
With it; it is inevitable
I have no choice, this weight
Is less heavy now, but certain
Almost as certain now,
as the winter
the cleaving
the miracle
the dream -
then again
Maybe I was mistaken:
there was no silence
no decision proper
no regret
no moment of trivia against truth
it was just a natural pause
not a deliberate silence
we weren't in a trap, no
the only trap, is
- abandonment
should just never exist. it is
the worst ever.
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