Silence

He searched for the words
But alas could not find them
Then nothing was heard

Should he be sleeping
Its calmness, overwhelming
Pulling him under

Should he be hiding
He could scream and not be found
The air has stiffened

If focus his goal
Distractions are all drowned out
The mind's sharpened edge

In silence is peace
An inner strength discovered
As they fall quiet

It's not unending
But can be conjured again
With but a whisper

Oh to be unheard
And unhearing for a spell
The soul is refreshed

"Playful reminder
Of paths both walked and unwalked
And those that must be"

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