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What can be heard.

Submitted: March 22, 2018

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Submitted: March 22, 2018





Moved beyond the place of tears,

Is the place where silence reigns,

Beyond the reach of emotion or hate.

Silence sits and silence waits.


We do not understand it,

Very many fear this place,

This place where silence reigns,

For it is beyond our understanding why.


Out of silence every song is sung,

For it is the place of decisions,

Where often the war is won,

In this place of waiting.


Silence sings out,

Wrapping it's hands around our minds,

Healing the pain in our lives,

As we simply lay silent for a little while and a time.


There rises from some silence a comfort,

Comfort that is gained with the passing of time.

But silence remains,

Waiting for our next visit,

So that it may unleash it's rhyme.

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