Nothing nurturing to say…
Silence.
Tactless truths educe
dismay…
Silence.
Cherished secrets stored
away
In silence.
Soothing sleep at end of
day…
Silence.
Poets rest a measured
phrase
In silence.
On bended knee we humbly
pray
In silence.
Soldiers listen and obey
Wordlessly, without
delay.
And daylight lifts the
gloom of gray
In silence.
And when our race is
finally o’er
We scale the stairs to
Heaven’s door
In silence.
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