the silence blinding
its loud roar I cannot hear
"Come here,
come there", I think it says
"Come where?
Where do I go?
Where do I stay?"
They sound so certain,
my mind so bare.
I ask again, "Come where?"
Is the answer rhetorical,
is it something metaphorical?
"Where do I go?
Where do I stay?", I say
I would sell all I have to hear this whisper
to hear it once, once more crisper
I sell it all
I give it all away
So I ask once more,
"Where do I go?
Where do I stay?"
The whisper responds,
"Now you can hear
come near, come near
follow me, follow me."
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