I Could Fall Through the Cracks of Such Silence
A Poem
The silence is deafening eardrums ablaze with nothingness There isn’t more to say because this is the answer Sometimes there is no more to say because words can’t convey the dearth of emotion that exists at this moment
Some want noise to balance their own mouthful but silence is golden especially when the noise is so loud And once you get there you hear things you never knew existed Like a gentle breeze across your face Like a ray of sun shining on your arm Like the trickle of a river far away but also of the ghost
I could fall through the cracks of such silence and tumble into eternity without earplugs just listening to the ambient power of the void
This poem was inspired by a passage in the novel, Severance by Ling Ma. I find myself highlighting words or passages that move me every time I read, no matter what I am reading. When I find the highlight that projects to a poem, I don’t read the source again before I write, I just allow the nerve to be touched. And then I spill my words.
A snippet from pages 269–270 of Severance, where I got my inspiration:
As she is about to leave, she turns back. If you do manage to escape, then it will be a long time before I see you.
Just like that? I ask.
Just like that, she says, and goes.
I wake up. It is so silent. I could fall through the cracks of such silence. There is nothing to do but wait. And wait. And wait.
I don’t know what else to do, so I close my eyes. I begin to pray.
© Jonathan Greene 2020
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