MY SILENCE IS NOT EMPTINESS

 

forewarned is forearmed

it might hit you and you’d go blind 

my field is a mind blowing meadow 

my mind is an airflow echo of a ghetto 

the rushing waters in me gush in silence 

wisdom filled with great opulence 

an untamed beast roams in my medulla 

my eyes, knife-sharp like a binocular 

my tails wagging in accordance to pity 

canines itching to plant on your skin its duty 

well polished claws to make your face a canvas 

in a blink, your life becomes an advert 

be careful, for I lurk 

in still darkness, nature gives me more luck 

fireflies are allies to lighten your trail 

please give me no reason to hunt you like snail

my silence is not emptiness 

not even close like a threat in loneliness 

my aura is beautiful and captivating 

don’t become a victim when I’m navigating 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

2:23am

22 Mar 2026