Monday, April 24, 2017

The Truth Found in Echos of No Sound

Words have come to a pause 
Giving room for echos to form
Are they echos of words whispered...
But not heard in the moment?
Or echos of the mind...

The truths that now take form
As they find seeds within the heart 
They grow with each beat that feels 
The.... Growing Silence between...
As minutes turn into hours 
The minds forms..
Reasons all its own.

Reasons for the distancing effect 
The critical effect of..
Silence.

Is the soul itself the greatest enemy?
For when left alone with echos...
It can single handedly...
Destroy.

For the truths in the echos...
Leave the mind alone to explain...
Understand the unseen.

If you set something free...
Hoping for it to return...
Set it free without a shadow of 
Doubt.

@s.vanderbilt  4.24.2017

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