Chaos and silence, together they dance
In silence, chaos finds its chance.
And from their meeting, worlds unfolds.
Stories untold, serene yet bold.
What they did also led light,
To stretch across the darkest nights.
From every touch, the world returned,
No fight to start, no war to end.
As the shattered pieces dare to dream,
A spark comes back, with nightmares dim.
A perfect picture in a wooden frame,
Fears and ghosts, never the same.
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Between Notes and Tacenda: The Prose of Life
PoetryIn the spaces between our spoken words and the silence that follows, life unfolds a tapestry woven from the notes we play and the tacenda we carry. For Tina, my anchor in this sea of words.
