Dear Diary #287 Margot Needs.
Margot drinks from a glass half full. Snug on the sofa, she’s curled...
In the wonder and steady evidence Of her luminescence There exists A marble silence...
Sounds of salvation are solaces beholden
Yon true loves secrecy whence silence is golden
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Think of a world without any music. Imagine a life without any song
What on earth would we...
I feel the green, the dark and lime Of the woods behind my home, A place where silence,...
My sound of silence is the rustle on the ground
As a gentle breeze bellows withered leaves all...
In the quietude of this blank page wild words are resting, grazing silence by the river...
She searches for silence amidst her solitary soul
Peace and serenity shall suffice as her goal...
My innuendos once so crisp gradually began to slip...
Becoming so worn and outside...
Silence is no guest in this life,
It is the water that cleanses; the breath...
The silence It's so loud I can’t I can’t I can’t do it I can’t shut it...
Yon secrecy of stillness amidst a solitary soul
A peace of mind and placidity on a countryside...
Ever allow your thoughts to just be? don't connect to don't react to don't listen to...
I have climbed my way to the top, fighting tooth and nail. Never craving the view from above as I do...
Miles away, There lives someone Calling me at the end of each day For help and comfort...
There will be no children this Christmas eve
One by one my girls grew up into adulthood and they...
Who are you?
Seriously?
You think you may know
Like an automatic flow
You...