{"id":6513,"date":"2019-09-11T09:40:08","date_gmt":"2019-09-11T14:40:08","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/?p=6513"},"modified":"2019-09-11T09:40:19","modified_gmt":"2019-09-11T14:40:19","slug":"silence","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/09\/11\/silence\/","title":{"rendered":"Silence"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This blog post completely snuck up on me. I wanted to do another playlist but I&#8217;ll just save it for next week. For now, enjoy this poem that I wrote from last year. I remember being so proud of this poem. It was the first poem I ever submitted for a writing competition. I wrote this one day after school. I just joined the literary magazine at my school. The teacher asked us to bring a poem in for workshop but I&#8217;d never wrote a full poem before. All my other &#8220;poems&#8221; were 4-5 lines and complete trash. This poem just came to me. I&#8217;d been feeling very active lately and I needed my peace and quiet. The girl in the poem is me but also the girl in my head. It sounds weird but it&#8217;s just the voice in my head. I see her as this girl and its like two people in my head at once. I&#8217;m okay I promise lol. But here&#8217;s my poem, &#8220;Silence&#8221;, I&#8217;m thinking about going back and working on this poem again but let me know what you guys think \ud83d\ude42<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800000;\"><strong>Silence<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #800000;\">The sunlight shines through the cream-colored blinds.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The birds have a steady tune that bounces from a crescendo to a low decrescendo.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The lively tree branch taps on her window, begging for her attention.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The two lively squirrels across the street have an on-going game of tag. If you listen close enough you can hear the squeals of excitement between the two.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The grass shines bright, almost as if each blade had a mirror on it, reflecting the happy sun.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The concrete shines with the shadows of the sun, while it dances a wild tango.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The people laugh and shout out in joy while they bask in the temporary weather that won\u2019t show itself for another two months.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">And yet, she sits upon her bed with a frown upon her face.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">Voices scream around in her head. They won\u2019t stop. They only get louder and louder and louder.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">They become so loud she can\u2019t hear the one voice calling her name.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The one voice that will lead her into the light.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The one voice that will let her hear the squeals of the two friendly squirrels.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The one voice that will let her hear the persistent tapping of the tree branch.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">The one voice that will lead her to the one thing she truly wants.<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #800000;\">Silence.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This blog post completely snuck up on me. I wanted to do another playlist but I&#8217;ll just save it for next week. For now, enjoy this poem that I wrote from last year. I remember being so proud of this poem. It was the first poem I ever submitted for a writing competition. I wrote &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/2019\/09\/11\/silence\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Silence&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":46,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6513"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/46"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=6513"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6513\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6540,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6513\/revisions\/6540"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6513"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6513"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.msabrookhaven.org\/literary\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6513"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}