Tuesday, February 20, 2024

Poetry- The Dead Word

The word is as dead as it is until it's read by the act of a reader. The expression of emotion is as dead as it is until it's expressed in a word, line, poem, colour, form, metaphor, smile, sigh and laugh.

How beautiful and underrated is the act of listening to an expression. The act of listening to the chaos in the melody, melody in the silence, silence in the loud screams.

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