Saturday, August 01, 2009

In Silence

If there is silence I can't hear it,
The sea may flower, the leaves may titter,
But I can't hear it,
Though you say
Listen, listen to the silence,

As it swirls and circles in clouds
Of wonderment in adornment of the ordinary,
And you say yet what is ordinary,
When everything is a little miracle
In silence, If only I can hear.

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