The sound of nothing

sorenbarrett

When there is nothing to say and nothing to feel

to the center of the compass fall directions

Winds swirl into calm waves against the keel

connections splinter sun's reflections

 

Mist of dreams, intoxicated themes,

broken eddies drift in rhyme

Bleeding noise, sunshine silence redeems,

hushed clouds of cotton ball clocks chime

 

The stillness of breath of an infant sleeping,

burning candle light's sound,

ethereal joy through silk sands seeping,

on silent notes, home is found

  • Author: sorenbarrett (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 26th, 2024 03:23
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Comments3

  • 2781

    ,and few there be that find it.

    • sorenbarrett

      Thank you for your review and comment it is most appreciated and valued.

    • orchidee

      Good write SB.

    • Goldfinch60

      Silence can be a great healer soren.

      Andy

      • sorenbarrett

        Thanks Gold yes it can. As all things in this world it can go either way heal or serve as a place for anger and hatred to ferment. Appreciate the read and comment friend.



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