Silence Is Not
A Lack Of Words.
Silence Is Not A
Lack Of Music.
Silence Is Not A
Lack Of Curses.
Silence Is Not A
Lack Of Screams.
Silence Is Not A
Lack Of Colors
Or Voices Or Bodies
Or Whistling Wind.
Silence Is Not A
Lack Of Anything.
Silence Is Resting,
Nestling
In Every Leaf Of
Every Tree,
In Every Root And
Branch.
Silence Is The
Flower Sprouting
Upon The Branch.
Silence Is The
Mother Singing
To Her Newborn
Babe.
Silence Is The
Mother Crying
For Her Stillborn
Babe.
Silence Is The Life
Of All
These Babes, Whose
Breath
Is A Breath Of God.
Silence Is Seeing
And Singing Praises.
Silence Is The Roar
Of Ocean Waves.
Silence Is The
Sandpiper Dancing
On The Shore.
Silence Is The
Vastness Of A Whale.
Silence Is A Blade
Of Grass.
Silence Is Sound
And Silence Is
Silence.
Silence Is Love,
Even
The Love That Hides
In Hate.
Silence Is The
Pompous Queen
And The Harlot And
The Pimp
Hugging His Purse
On A Crowded Street.
Silence Is The
Healer Dreaming
The Plant, The
Drummer Drumming
The Dream. It Is
The Lover's
Exhausted Fall Into
Sleep.
It Is The Call Of
Morning Birds.
Silence Is God's
Beat Tapping All Hearts.
Silence Is The Star
Kissing A Flower.
Silence Is A Word,
A Hope, A Candle
Lighting The Window
Of Home.
Silence Is
Everything --The Renewing Sleep
Of Earth, The
Purifying Dream Of Water,
The Purifying Rage
Of Fire, The Soaring
And Spiraling
Flight Of Air. It Is All
Things Dissolved
Into No-Thing--Silence
Is With You
Always.....The Presence
Of I AM...

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