There is the silence of the darkness
of the house before dawn
The silence of the waiting room
before your name is called
The silence in your breath spaces
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The silence of your expectations
of your longing and desire
The silence of the park just after the rain
The silence of the distant horizon
There is the silence of the sun rising and the sun setting
Of the woods before the advent of birdsong
That will break the silence that has been gathering
all though the night long...
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