Speak to me about
silence.
Or,
let us lie together
and experience it.
Enveloped by its presence.
Utterly succumbing.
Exposed.
It's dampness finding every fissure.
Or,
whisper its secrets to me like a lover.
Then allow its magic to
overcome the noise that
sometimes inhabits my mind.
Quietude
gently presses into me at long last.
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