Her Silence

She is silent…
having a lot to say,
But afraid,
that no one will get the same way.

In the hush of her thoughts, 
the multiverse she unfolds,
the stories that are never told, 
in her silence, they’re restored 

Those waves of emotions…
unexpressed and deep,
In her heart’s hidden chambers, 
secrets she keep.

She is silent,
being a patient observer..
watching time to flow,
Gathering moments that others let go.

Within her silence, 
a river of thoughts,
An universe of feelings, 
tied in intricate knots.

she is the silence…
an explicit answer to “Why”,
or the loudest cry,
or the wisest try