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Love is best silent
When its dying screams aren't heard
Or when it is born.

Let it be quiet
Yet stronger than the new sun
who breaks on the sky.

Let be the flower
Of innocence not yet lost
tend with careful hand.

Feel love with the eye
Let it be soft and gentle
pleasing to the soul

Enter not desire
for desire, ire is yet wrought
and love set to stone.

A stone is still set,
but peaceful in its repose
I close my soft eyes.

Soft eyes for love lost
Warm heart beating for new life
new life for old wrongs.

Old wrongs in deep loss,
once where love was now nothing
where nothing is peace.

Peace, in quiet waiting
In waiting blissful quiet
silence of the heart

In silence of heart,
repose in gentle slumber,
to wait for loves dawn

Breaking on the sky
Light spills from the horizon
my still heart awakes

Like first dew of morn
Quiet in its serenity
Mighty as the sea

From silence is born
Love of great strength renewing
from stone grows the light

In light is the fire
One of love long unbidden
naked in its bare.

Give voice with heart,
not notes in high strung criers
Join yourself again.

In the dark I wait
For light to return to me
I seek horizon.