Thursday, May 27, 2010


60
How do you speak?
Unless you have a voice
To humbly appoint words
As your counteractive companions

One by one
They roll off the tongue
And as the neck trembles
Vibrations create waves

Suddenly, there is sound
There is life
To he who has ears
That he too should hear

How do you listen?
To silence, then
How do you hear?
The absence of sound

The golden remnants
Of peaceful moments
Last forever
As do you

For, in silence
The ears become weak
The heart becomes strong
And, alas, you can hear

The mighty voice within

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