Waiting for that silence;
The silence of the dark, deep night.
Where even your mind is too tired to think.
Your heart exhausted.
A tenuous calm.
When there is nothing to lose.
When thought doesn't matter.
Just quiet.
Right down to the very center of your soul.
Your breathing almost imperceptible;
Drifts into the night.
Blending in.
The breeze sifting through the trees.
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3 comments:
meloncholy...
did u get the snaps? goks...
nope no pics yet...next month...as with many other things in my life right now :)
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