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Blend of Silence

Far in the distance in the light of day I viewed crows, swiftly passing by No doubt they had sounds from propelling wings I imagined those sounds so far up in the sky. Captured by that sight, but too far to hear What would life be with just a vision? To associate sounds and sights, to formulate an impression Without justification, it alleviates that decision. If one can assimilate sounds from such activity Does a mental image appear and develop sounds within? Do those sounds substantiate what is seen? Is there a relation between and do they blend? Clouds saunter by without sounds Although you can easily perceive Do sight and sounds always need a suitable match? An image can be separate, do you believe

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