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Feel the power of silence when it unfolds your thoughts, uncreases your life, and makes you feel good about yourself.
The tinnitus of silence
Played a cacophony of its own
Or was it a quietude of a different kind.
When my heart opened
To the purity of gratification
All the insatiable desires
Died silently.
Drenching my core in serenity
Screaming like an echo
Reverberating from deep inside.
Stirring goosebumps to all my sides
Silence is not silent
She makes the most noise.
She spoke to me
In language I already knew
Of astral lineage
musical and inviting
Hauling me to a bygone past
Overpoweringly scintillating.
Practise silence to meet your own self
For a slow burial of your own vices.
Cease to be a source of noise for once,
Silence your speech~desires~ego
The judgements~habits~thoughts.
Before the curtains fall on you
And you meet her once again
Acquaint yourself with her.
She makes the most noise
And yet, she is beautiful.
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