A Silent Vision
Be still and absorb the sound
of serene tranquility.
A silence so loud, it's never heard on the glisten of the sea, or the spectrum of the rainbow, so quiet that light escapes to travel just to hear its colors.
The magnificent wind drifts. Sometimes forever until it catches itself, flowing through the weeps of a Willow only to hear the chaotic whispers harmoniusly falling one by one on the wings of doves.
The visions of this Cathedral silence enlightens the sweetest of mutes. Colorful and silent. They see in awe the beauty of serenity.
So quiet that an orchestra builds in numbers.
Carefully draped across a the waves of a faint breeze a sparkle of silk leads to a design only an artist could weave.
Very delicate. And a wonderous sight to behold this magnificent gallery was designed in the silence of the night.
Where landscapes come alive and the painter of light finds true inspiration. And whilst the world closes and lovers , love in silent
The writer and poet, that sits on high, can smile in silence.
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