The Silence

Satan said

Silentium est aureum

(Silence is golden)

He was right.

Someone is silent.


Someone precious.


Time seems frozen.

The world seems stationery.

The rivers are not flowing.

In this static.

I am still alive.



Someone is silent


The clouds are dry.

The fire is cold.

The blood is solid.

I am not screaming.

The mind is throbbing.


I am still awake



I wonder when the silence breaks.

I wonder when the path leads me out of this dark tunnel

I wonder when the faith, courage and belief wins over fears, despair and dark.

I wonder when God will listen and act.

Maybe already is and I just don’t know that.

I wonder when ”someone” will speak again.

I wonder

I wonder in silence.

Silence which is golden.