to be mentally silent..
- driving out polution that encumbers all thought and recollection
can at times be more strenuous than climbing the highest pole with lubricated hands,
but when it finally comes (even for a fleeting moment..) I am almost returnéd.
Perhaps someday I'll know the soothing comfort of watching the sun set next to a loved one in utter silence..
perhaps (even though I no longer believe in "silence" - but perhaps)
He
(or she)
who knows the future knows nothing.
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