True love of silence
Splendor – no more, it’s all art now.
You raise glass of wine for it… cheering silence,
So needed, so filling, so gorgeous…
You live it to and fro, for it lets you
Do what you want, no queries forwarded.
Opposite of humans, opposite of the world,
Yet, part of you. Missing at times, invited,
It comes at swift back to you. Love true.
… blessed are the men who have known silence.
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Love true?
It is endless pain,
Which is going through...
Карлина 08.11.2004 22:56 Заявить о нарушении
Do keep abreast,
For, one who does is truly blest.
Fern 09.11.2004 20:45 Заявить о нарушении
Or persistent mania?
But for me is just stream
Equal to killing ray of Uranium!!!
Карлина 09.11.2004 22:22 Заявить о нарушении
If you exempt yourself from pain.
I say, if love to equal death,
We wouldn’t stand for what we have.
Fern 10.11.2004 21:48 Заявить о нарушении