without a sound
il faut que je sois
trivial; essential
I, the Photograph

without a sound

quietly he entered
a city without silence,
where he patiently waited
for a moment of peace;

slowly he went looking
for a place to call home,
yet everything he encountered
was completely unknown;

amidst the millions of people
he then finally found,
a place for himself
and without a sound.

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