The Writing Of The Unspoken

.....And I stood there soundless
      I thought I was the only one listening
     until a soft gentle whispered in my ear

     
   Besides me stands the call of greatness
   with great force,and greater strength
   are you listening?


    Is the writer,
   the writing of the unspoken

  The writing of the unspoken?
  and I stood there with my head..calm
  and serene of all thought

  Have you ever felt caged in your mind?

  Looked at me as if I held the key
  to the mysteries...

The writing of the unspoken
    never been more me,
                               and is now spoken....