Suspended in Silence

but a tiny speck
in the black wilderness,
I hang by a thread
of existence;
Suspended.
Still.
in the web of  Life...
I dare not move,
where silence is rife;
thoughts freeze over
in a quiet home -
doors and windows,
Closed. Alone.
time stretches
to eternity,
as I wait
in silence -
for serendipity.