The silent song is heard by few,
although it passes many...
With no false notes in its pursuit,
yet silently quite daring...
The essence dwells in silent mode,
forever touching gently...
The sound travels in Morse code,
not quite evidently...
But those who hear the silent tune,
slow down the rhythmic breathing...
And ~loving heart becomes attune,
with no fear of bequeathing...
Caress that's feather-like to feel,
a touch that's like no other...
The silent wave brings on a chill,
then covers with another...
The silent song is heard by few,
by many, it's renounced...
But having heard it, one stays true,
with heart that knows what counts...
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Thank you for the inspiration, Michael
The silent song is heard by few...
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