A Silent Forest Is Not A Forest

The more I go deeply in the verses

letting my mind say words and rhymes

The more I reach the shore where the poets stand

Him, them and she, from New York to Athens

But I am still echoing a certain emptiness

which no word can describe

A house, lost in the mountains

You see that someone has lit a fire

Someone sat is smocking 

He holds a book on his thighs

My way leads me towards this kind of landscape

Tall trees, river but no music nor any sound

A silent forest is not a forest

A silent sea is not a sea

Has the music disappeared?

Probably soon it will be

It is not as serious as some other planet's issues

It may be just a period

Sometime on earth people forget about music

for centuries they are busy not listening to any music

Then they will start over no matter why

pretending their ancestors were doing that

and it was good for everyone

Symphonies will be back

so will be jazz and they'll enjoy that for sure.