Sounds of Silence
Sounds of Silence.
Silence is eerie and kind of scary,
And around us is nothing,
The air is still,
No wind whispering through the trees
Just the sound of silence.
The Sound of Silence,
What is to come?
Is it the calm before the storm
Or is it just in our mind
I wait with anticipation,
and wondrous adoration
At the thought of peace forever more,
because the sound of silence has stopped the War.
Copyright © Carol Johnston | Year Posted 2014
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