The Power of Silence

I hear the sound of silence, its beauty now surrounds me like an icy wind, its perfect. It cuts me to my core and reveals the things I want. Like the brutal realities of a frozen Tundra, is the stillness of my soul at this moment. Silence cannot be worn, silence cannot be marred. It casts down imaginations of our most putrid desires. Its breathtaking wisdom knows no bounds. It has no respect for the wealthy and powerful. It treats all men like equals. Silence is always present. The never-ending quest for now. This moment…this moment…this perfect moment. The excitement of the moment, the glory of now. My soul fills with satisfied anticipation, knowing, that silence, brings greatness.