Your silence enfolds me
like a black cloud hides the sun.
Your peace taunts me
with its ability to deny touch.
My spirit profusely bleeds
from your noiseless rebuffs.
A wanderer, searching for escape
from your soundless forest.
You, watching amused at my trial,
a hint of pleasure reflecting in the eyes,
a mirror of my rejected, loving heart,
and the truth impales me into silence.