Deaf
Can you hear
de silence around me
of nothing zei
and nothing heard?
Can you feel
de pain inside me
because I can’t say
what I want?
Can you see
de ding I want to
but what I can’t
because it’s impossible?
Can you hear
de dingen I tell you
in my head
where you can’t hear?
Why should I
ask you questions
when I know
you can’t answer?
Geschreven naar aanleiding van het boek 'De razende stilte' van Sheryl Jordan. Denk ik. Malum est consilium, quod mutari non potest ...