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Hey, I live nearer to you than your own breath, shining quietly through your eyes as if my light had chosen them for its dwelling. My presence is brighter than the moon’s calm glow, yet softer than the first light touching a sleeping garden. If I were to step into that garden, flowers would lower their heads, and even the tall poplar would bow to the grace I carry. My voice could humble the lily famed for speaking in a hundred tongues, for there is a silence in me deeper than all words. When I am kind, I am gentler than the soul itself; but when I withdraw, my distance feels colder than an empty winter sky. I am wild in spirit, untamed and free, yet when you meet me face to face, something in my quiet strength makes you still and soft like the patient earth after rain. Cast away your armor, stand without fear, for no shield is stronger than the truth I carry within. That is why, when I turn away from the noise of the world, I close every crack in the wall of my heart, so no outer light can enter and deceive me. I know well - it is only the light within you that truly illuminates my world Work from: To her who already knows ?
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 12:18 PM UTC
You Are Closer to Me Than Myself!!!
Beloved Will you listen me, if I speak to you in silence about silence ? Will you talk to me in silence when words no longer wake in my mind ? Will you hear the silence of your heart which speaks about me to you or the silence of my heart which sings the rapsody of our togetherness ? Will you be the silence I seek in my silence ? Or Will you be the silence, which silence me silently ? I chose to sing about me in silence, for in silence I dont feel any barrier. But when I chose to read you in silence, the silence you did offer was not heart warming. I sit with unquiet mountains to realize my fondness towards it. I run with rivers to sense my spirit running before me. I play with wind to hear the lyrics of my heart. I lean on trees to listen its stories. The pleasure I seek in silence and the agony, you sprayed to embrace the silence aren't the same. I then pray with the moon to silent those silences that wakes in my mind to silence me. Beloved will you believe me, if I say, not all silences are same ? Some silence could break silence Some silence could heal silence. And some silence can build silence. Certainly, will you buy my words if I say, not all silence can heal and not all silence can hurt ? Also, will you let me to listen your silence, this time to handle your heart ? Will you, my love ?
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May 28, 2020
May 28, 2020 at 2:13 AM UTC
Silence