Silence Of The Cold Night

There is noise in the silence of the night

The darkness of the sky has wrapped me

I think about it all ~

Things I could say

Things I could do

Things I could carry

Things I could feel too

Alas! I could not be understood

And I was thought to be not so good

As I stand here this night picking the pieces,

Broken from thy silence, to myself I told

In trying to be up and alive

I was more fragile and cold.