Walls Of Silence

Walls Of Silence

I hear the whispers
As i pass
The whispering wall
I pose it many a question
Yet it remains silent as the night
The whispers
Are merely the echoes
Of questions previously asked of the wall
Yet despite this
Strangely
I like talking
To this brick wall
As it judges not my words
And i find it's silence
Curiously comforting
And oft have i wondered
What it was like
Being a brick
As i become a part
Of the brick commune
As the sands of time gather
Cementing long friendships
Not however
To keen on stonewalls though
Or those walls
That have ears

by Jemia