And again I am eaten by the silence,
and again I am transformed by the silence,
and again I am silent.
Once you empty your mind
clean of all useless words,
I seek refuge in silence
and again I am hidden by the silence
and again I am swallowed by the silence
and again I live in silence.
Silence turns into ideas,
dreams, thoughts, planets, visions,
and again I stay in silence,
because we began in silence.
Friday, 28 September 2012
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