hey Flumadiddle, I really like your poem here it has a nice rhythm to it. I am not sure if I grabbed the meaning correctly but I will give it a shot. It is about a woman who stays silent, but none of us can truly be silent we are always speaking is not with our words then with our eyes our body language our gestures even by our perspiration. But the man in love with her is immensely worried as silence can let our mind deduce and extract things that are not actually there, silence can really set our mind to work, actually, silence and nothingness are actually the well from which a poet drinks but I digress.
I am not sure as to why the woman in love is not speaking maybe she doesn't know what to say, maybe she is afraid that her thoughts are not worth putting into words or maybe she just loves to listen to his voice.
I hope you can solve this mystery for me.
But nice work keep it up and please expand your writing maybe make it longer and more elaborate.
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