And it is enough that two occupy an elevator
or share a waiting room
or shelter from the same rain under
the awning of a pharmacy
or celebrate the bed
or suffer the line of the hypermarket,
I say enough the social ring that is
so that one of the two believes it appropriate
break the silence.
What leads one to suppose that the word distends
and silence oppresses?
What is inappropriate about silence that
generates in someone the urge to narrate
things that really don't interest anyone?
Not even herself.
That is why I raise this contest to society:
if chance placed them
in the same space time as mine
and we will be very close in
anywhere
pass the word
because the word is a misunderstanding,
bad. Plus I usually feign deafness
or mudism.
Do not break the beauty of the resting mouth.
That silence is as beautiful as
a sleeping bird