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I wrote this poem, asking myself "what does silence sound like?" |
| Night closes in Deep silence falls Stars spring to life The darkness calls A deep pine forest Dark green leaves Whispers oh so softly The air itself breathes Crickets start to sing Night creatures wake But their noise can't shatter A silence that won't break Not silence of the ears It goes deeper still Silence of the soul and mind That doesn't drain, it fills Fills the night with peace A deep, resonating kind A calming of the soul A stilling of the mind |