War On Silence

Let my silence grow with noise
as a pregnant mothers grow with life.
Let my silence permeate these walls
as the sunlight permeates a home.

Let the silence rise from unwatered graves 
and craters left by bombs.
Let the silence rise from empty bellies
and surge from broken hearts.

The silence of the hidden and forgotten.
The silence of the abused and tortured.
The silence of the persecuted and imprisoned.
The silence of the hurtand massacred.

Loud as all the sounds can be,
let my silence be loud
so the hungry may eat my words
and the poor may wear my words.

Loud as all the sounds can be,
let my silence be loud
so I may resurrect the dead
and give voice to the oppressed.

My silence speaks.

-Kamand Kojouri