In quiet, in a dream the silence of my thoughts sings to me.
Like unto the whispering of the mountains roar and the stillness of a summers breeze, the silence embraces me.
Like unto a melody without words, a source without a name;The silence soothes me all the same.
Vibration echoes and tumbles in my soul. Silence is a gift, which makes me whole.
-Lisamarie-
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