Hearing the Unheard.

Silence often speaks-

 through a silent note,

 Not so visible

in the fog of discord.

Those, who dare to meet

this unheard melody,

Claim the horizon

a few, can afford.

Many, are bound by the

chain of hollow definitions,

tell me a name who can tread

 On an unknown road.

What is invisible

is just a refusal of our eyes,

how can in such denial

a heart exist anymore?

 Silence often speaks-

 through a silent note.....