2009
09.08

The most gorgeous silence never heard

Whistling as forgotten whispers choke the words

Silence grasping at eternity like a dark phantasm

Echoing over windblown mountains, settling in the deepest chasms

Laying rest to life to begin anew

Taking everything back from us, an inevitability long overdue

The calm waters will slap lightly upon virgin shores

The dark winds of quiet blowing evermore

As humanity leaves to make room for something new.


© Shannon Peil, 2009
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