Longing For Silence

I can't recall ever longing for silence more than in this moment.

Stream of Consciousness | 1.6

A struggle between solitude and longing unfolds, reflecting deep emotional pain and a desire for escape.

And it harm none Mama formed the mission, holding her Bible a glory soaked misfit.

Closing the spaces I once shared. Closing the trust I once spared.

and that was the day she stopped speaking, abruptly, out of the blue; without warning.

My heart is on fire. It burns like ember logs in pot belly stoves.