Monday, June 23, 2008

Silence Doesn't Mean Lonliness




In the quiet hour-
hanging upon the evening air
You sit with me, and we stare

In the quiet distance-

hanging upon a memory

You wait with me, and we share


In the quiet sadness-
I was shown a smile
You taught me, you care

In the quiet of love-
I was touched by your hand
and I swear that life isn't fair
In the quiet Good-bye-
I looked in your eyes
I touched your hand
I smelled your smell
I fell deep, in illusive wonderment


In the quiet of my mind-
I was touched by a grace
and I know that we should dare
Love, believe, and fight
In the quiet hour-
hanging upon the evening air
we lay, entwined and we bear




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