Silence

The silence echoed thoughts.
It echoed heartbeats too.
He planned to preserve them
In a forgotten corner.

Where the shapes changed often
into something they were not.
And he collapsed within
when searching the forgotten thought.

He allowed himself the final sin-
A prayer!
For release from the skin.
He spread his reach to morals
and he spread till eternity
and there he rested;
till time caught up
and brought a single hue.

As limiting spaces contracted,
around him, the world expanded.
The colored world -
in tones of black and white.

He thus had this dream to be born again
out of an idea;
To be born again
pure and of a single fabric.
And the dream grew into a desire.
This desire grew
Into a cloud of colorful dreams.
That blanketed his world.
In silence
He asked his questions
And in silence he waited, for his answers
In silence
He waits...
forever.

Outside the rain fell.
Inviting.
Blinding.