the clouds
shadow the day's
burning light
from the height above in the sky
to bring the rain
gingerly sprouting, and
sprinkling
at times heavy thundering rain fall
to refresh the tarnished, graying, and drying ground beneath.
the ground is refreshed, and filled.
the clouds have cleared the path.
the rain has stopped.
the forest is fulfilled and silent,
dead silent.
there is no sight of moving terrain.
trees are standing tall in calm
there are no birds
no deer
no hawks making noise
there is nothing but silence
the ground is silent
so is the sky
nature in silence is silent
to be in silence
to grace in silence
to feel in silence
to render in silence
to remember in silence
to remind in silence.........
that in silence there is
nothing but silence.
no hate
no caprice
no deceit
no hawks
no rocks,
no words to shade and crate the silence
just silence.
the nature's silence is
the ultimate peace
in nothing but in silence.
It is a dream that falsified, and glorified the silence
as I woke up to refresh from silence.
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