When Silence Speaks

In the solitude of my mind, Something deep I find, In the tranquil of my soul, There’s a gentle flow. A door opens to me, I’m buoyed across the turbulent sea, I’m embraced by silence, I’m held by its hand. As I walk through the meadow, In the twilight shadow, I’m alone with my thoughts, I fetch from the fountain of silence. It cannot be fathomed, the power of silence, It can’t be said in a single sentence, I find solace in its room, A path out of gloomy ambience. May 8, 2024.