The prompt was to write about 'silence' in some way... so my next sonnet:
"Eternity's Silence" We long to go where lives eternity and that, my love, the poets say we'll share. Yet, I do question that longevity and if in silence what it means to bear? I know my love is not the silent type nor I, if indeterminate slow time in silences engaged should overripe; erupt in... Sign in to see full entry.