terça-feira, agosto 28, 2007

Of Silence

and in the naked light i saw
ten thousand people, maybe more
people talking without speaking
people hearing without listening
people writing songs that voices never share
and no one dare
disturb the sound of silence

"fools" said i, "you do not know
silence like a cancer grows"
"hear my words that i might teach you
take my arms that i might reach you"
but my words like silent raindrops fell
and echoed in the wells of silence

and the people bowed and prayed
to the neon god they made
and the sign flashed out its warning
in the words that it was forming
and the signs said:
the words of the prophets
are written on the subway walls
and tenement halls
and whisper'd in the sound of silence