Sometimes silence
Is a friend of mine
In deeper regions
Of a flowing mind
An apex predator
To some
I bathe in its rays
A welcome sun.
Its fingers
Overgrown as such
Feared by many
A chilling touch
But a warm blanket
In thoughtful times
To seek refuge
From lifes lies.
Silence
In fall to sleep
Over dreaming waves
A castles keep
A journey into
Distant lands
A foreign beach
Silence stands.