Everwaking Silence

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Bare silence

The quiet is comforting. Eloquence at its finest

what is not spoken but still relayed reflects true communication.

The transient presence of the unknown resides on my premises

As i draw upon my element the silence and empty space is engulfed by my weighing soul

Nearly diluted by the common man's bustle my spirit remains intact

Resisting the status quo I find peace in the calming tides of a humble abode

Enacting the immaculate predecessors before my time i imitate such order

Instilling such within my own life in accordance with my own values

Full of bliss i find joy in what many would call solemn

Reflections of past mistakes such changes evolve me

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