by Philipa Murray
Her silence is deafening,
it's where she keeps her screams
The darkness is all consuming,
but it is where she beams
The sun is drowning out her light
It's under the stars where she can catch her breath
they're shining against her skin so bright
The midnight sky isn't stealing her air
The world is quiet
Under the moon
All alone,
Her silence sings a different tune
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Philipa Murray is a 24 years old from New Zealand. She is the mother of a wonderful little girl. Philipa has a diploma in creative writing and has been published in an anthology entitled Rise Up Rabid Souls, edited by Debra May Silver.
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