Gentle night comes in
Songs awaken from my desk
I write some silence
And then...
Morning walks through doors
Shadows sleep shrouded in light
My pen smiles dryly
And then...
Gentle night comes in
Songs awaken from my desk
I write some silence...
Sunday, September 24, 2006
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*thinking of sinking into a big armed deep cushioned chair.. while someone reads this out to me*...
PB
very nice! I write some silence too...
Writing silence...feels like a beautiful thought..:)..Very nice, indeed..
--JAB
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