Voice out of silence

 You who leave your hands open. Look, you recognize me. You come in silence. Even your voice. Voice out of silence. Porous voice. Voice of water. I was crying with tears. Call before the road who opens every morning. Clueless paths. Open to second grade. They look at the border. Borders of light. Enemies of the journey.

Sense, then ex-isto as hypo/thesis.