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I have wished a bird would fly away,
And not sing by my house all day;
Have clapped my hands at him from the door
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Come to me in the silence of the night;
Come in the speaking silence of a dream;
Come with soft rounded cheeks and eyes as bright
As sunlight on a stream;
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When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
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As the Sun withdrew his rays from the garden, and the moon threw cushioned beams upon the flowers, I sat under the trees pondering upon the phenomena of the atmosphere, looking through the branches at the strewn stars which glittered like chips of silver upon a blue carpet; and I could hear from a distance the agitated murmur of the rivulet singing its way briskly into the valley.
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I have known the silence of the stars and of the sea,
And the silence of the city when it pauses,
And the silence of a man and a maid,
And the silence of the sick
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When love flows between two yearning hearts,
Even Gods and angels listen,
As softly silence speaks,
And softly silence speaks.....
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There are some qualities- some incorporate things,
That have a double life, which thus is made
A type of that twin entity which springs
From matter and light, evinced in solid and shade.
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i like for you to be still
it is as though you are absent
And you hear me from far away
And my voice does not touch you
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I like you calm, as if you were absent,
and you hear me far-off, and my voice does not touch you.
It seems that your eyelids have taken to flying:
it seems that a kiss has sealed up your mouth.
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'Am I, at bottom, that fervent little Spanish Catholic child who chastised herself for loving toys, who forbade herself the enjoyment of sweet foods, who practiced silence, who humiliated her pride, who adored symbols, statues, burning candles, incense, the caress of nuns, organ music, for whom Communion was a great event? I was so exalted by the idea of eating Jesus's flesh and drinking His blood that I couldn't swallow the host well, and I dreaded harming the it.
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He was as old as my grandfather and I, just twelve.
Marriage meant nothing to me, not even a new cheeram.
He lived in penance and I, just a little child, tended the aashram,
Never cared for, not even acknowledged of my existence.
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Below the water surface
I put down my foundations
to build a house
with a tiny room
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Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass, -
The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:
Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms
'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
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Your words dropped into my heart like pebbles into a pool,
Rippling around my breast and leaving it melting cool.
Your kisses fell sharp on my flesh like dawn-dews from the limb,
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Speech after long silence; it is right,
All other lovers being estranged or dead,
Unfriendly lamplight hid under its shade,
The curtains drawn upon unfriendly night,
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Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass, --
The finger-points look through like rosy blooms:
Your eyes smile peace. The pasture gleams and glooms
'Neath billowing skies that scatter and amass.
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your heart beats shaped in a sorrowful poem..
filled by the heat of a hot ZONE, ..
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This living hand, now warm and capable
Of earnest grasping, would, if it were cold
And in the icy silence of the tomb,
So haunt thy days and chill thy dreaming nights
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Keep the silence, keep the silence, keep the silence and pray for us and pray for us. Us, we do hate the war, us, we love to stay well in here, us, we would like continuing to stay free, to stay happy in this beautiful green world. Keep the silence, keep the silence, keep the silence and pray for us who blame the war.
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I am in awe of silence…in her perplexity…
I find both a beauty and a mystery in her tranquility.
Have you ever sat in silence with someone you love…
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When you take a walk in nature allowing silence to be your guide…
If you listen…listen carefully…silence will reveal her other side.
For on the other side of silence…enchanting sounds appear…
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What they said silence is bliss!
To keep these words I would like to be in silence
Silence deep silence only gives the peace of mind
I disturbed and lost so many things for not maintaining the silence
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My silence is the silence of rocks,
Rocks, trees and rivers,
Silence,
My silence of the rocks, trees and the rivers,
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The silence of the darkness on my early morning strolls is as close as I have ever come to experiencing nature's soul.
There is a beauty in her silence at the beginning of the day…a tranquil kind of mystery that can take your breath away.
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Silence in the sound
Can you hear it?
Silence in the words
Can you hear it?
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The silence in a meditation hall
The silence in the peony's velvet heart
The silence in the coffin of the dead
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Silence you get in gate of no, no mall,
You do not get it at all in noisy streets,
Neither do you get it in capital,
Nor do you get it in concrete plaza,
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