~ Silent Contemplation ~
 






Silence isn't only golden, it's multi-hued at times...
With prism sparkled memory, seen through quiet mind...

Shadowed gray, some memories, of days so long ago...
Revisited by thoughts released, as seen in afterglow...

Sweet sounds recalled from childhood, brings smiles to the face...
They drift across with shades of green, as time has not erased...

Swept away to lovers past, by shades of purple mist...
Remembering that first true love, remembering the kiss...

Mellow winds of saddened blue, may blow across the mind...
They bring with them the memory, of tears and ties that bind...

The sounds of silence now are heard , just like whispers in the wind...
They sweep the thoughts to places far, then carry back again...







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By Marlys

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