Hours passed in silence
We sat beside each other
Not a word transpired
Eyes told of several births
Like the sun and the flower
Sitting at mysterious miles
But when the sun shines
They spontaneously smile
On the full moonlit night
Sea bares bosom to the moon
Howling winds turn into music
As they pass through bassoon
Word of mouth might slay
Soul silently surges its way
An absolute companionable silence telling more than words could ever reveal. A powerful poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.
of nature, man, all that is born, dead and unborn! what a thought silently, sweetly, preciously kept in this cute lil chest of poesy! very rare breed of beauty that leads soul to traverse across the virgin voids of human passions, thoughts and intellect. God Bless.
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An absolute companionable silence telling more than words could ever reveal. A powerful poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.