silence_in_your_words lostgirl i hear your words woven throughout deafening silence. like a series of firecrackers interrupting the darkest night hour, stirring noise startles and then just as abruptly ends, erasing sound but creating muted emptiness. start, stop. scare. i am restless, ever-acutely aware and searching for meaning within and without. what are you not telling me? 100621 what's it to you? who go blather from