Silence

 

 

Trying to find

This peace of mind

Apart from the world

Which writes these lines

Brought back in the night

When everyone sleeps

Their subconscious releases

The spirit in me

One form embodied we all meet

I reach for you now but empty sheets

In the dark alone I gently weep

In silence wrapped I dream complete

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