In Silence Found

Alone, at last
how long it seems to take some nights
for them to fall asleep
and leave these airy waves to flow
clearly through a heart and soul in need
of nothing more than clarity

There is a verity in silence
a high-pitched tone
that opens up the inner ear
just when the intellect
has gone to sleep
aft' exposures of telepathy deplete
and all the many lines
of our communication have shut down

Yet it is there
within this silent sound
that soul will speak
of the fate and destiny
that we must reach
if ever we would find
our way back home

and there!
a distant melody
is playing loud and clear
as if the galaxy itself
were now rejoicing

or perhaps a wise yet ancient sage
has now unveiled
the meaning of the mystery
of love that plays the symphonies
of life unfolding . . .


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