by Justine C. Tajonera
A deep, deep silence,
a well,
the sun in the horizon,
the blur of the
words,
the whisper of
the world,
becoming a line,
a disappearing line,
the view beyond
the view,
the silence, the womb,
the spark, the spreading
of peace,
the never ending stillness
and the constant
ebb of the waves.
I chase after
the description
of that moment
but I can only
say those
three words:
deep, deep
silence.
April 21, 2011
Photo from flickr.com/devosdelphin
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