Silence

silence... By H2O the silent poet Lets listen to the tongues of our feelings and the noise of slient mouths like calm river in still motion of .our dark hearts let our eyes be bail out of jail Without a price tag eyes to eyes we will stare and away in a deep distance until the wish of our heart spread like pebbles listen... call me a fool of love stupid that is the shadow of my being i am like a strange stream at the edge of the earth where noise is forbidden fruit don't give me your heart from the chest of another man i don't have ....... and let no blood know me for the eyes of heaven is upon me like the tongue of flames on apostles wait... don't leave me like the coldness of a river after the touch of the sun and don't come close to touch me you know i will die your hands will kill me if it lead me where we can stretch... and fill a dept with viscous of white water from which regrets grow after silent treatment we live ina forse paradise Silence is the ultimate disguise. It cloaks the truth silence is beauty a gentle absence that cools the fevered mind silence is hope a quiet place where thoughts become dreams