Silence shield words,
And soothes my nerves,
Bringing first peace,
Then quietly rising,
Stirring my soul,
Resonating deep within,
The spine of thrills,
The place of dreams,
And visions will,
Throw wide their doors,
To encompass,
And embrace,
Yet like a kiss,
They leave no trace,
Except the sparkle in my eyes.
© P Edwards Nov 2015
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A beautiful dream, though dreams are dreams. Enjoyed reading. Thanks for sharing.10 points.