I sit
Appreciating the silence
That forever
Underscores
Sound.
As the M1
Thunders and swooshes
Around me
As feelings
Thoughts
And sensations
Dance, sparkle
Fight and play
Within me.
I sit,
And luxuriate
In gratitude
For the silence
That has never left me.
That has always
Generously
Accompanied me.
The exquisite bridge
Between the world
And eternity.
A tear forms.
I know
I am home.
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