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Powerless Without Words
Quiet as a mouse.
Does not mean they are mute.
Nor, does that mean they are deaf.
They may assume all they want that because they do not speak much or at all then they are as good as dead.
Silence.
At the right moment in time,
can be lethal and may as well be labeled as a crime.
Power does not lie in the words.
In fact, it lies within the facial expressions...
Soundless words or meanings made by hand signals being expressed.
The auras being emitted.
The unspoken have spoken.
Something deep inside has awoken.
No doubt.
In the lack of a mouth with no spout.
The room starts to slowly freeze.
The eyes glaring and allowing the cold breeze.
A flat line for a mouth refuses to budge.
Fit for the never-fading grudge.
Warm welcome to say: You are not welcome.
-Snow that Flutters down like Feathers

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Note: Welcome to my 160th poem, my readers! Thank you all for taking notice of my work and continuing to read, even if I am off schedule. sweatdrop This time it is me that is writing alone for this one. I got more poems coming soon. Happy reading! <3