Silent

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Winter light
Neither waxing
Nor waning
Unmoving
Cold behind
Silver mist
Ungloved
Hands cupped
Holding
Unformed wishes
Dreamy nacre
Soft for
A moment
Then gone
Nowhere
Iridescence
Imagined
Sound muted
No whispers
No songs
Still
Quiet
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Bear … 01.11.2015
ⓒBearspawprint2015
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16 comments on “Silent

  1. 1EarthUnited says:

    Nacre, now that’s a word u don’t come across often! had to look it up: mother of pearl iridescence.
    Moonlight sonata
    stillborn in dead of winter
    magic between notes

    Like

  2. Geneviève says:

    I love listening to quiet.

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  3. willowdot21 says:

    blessed silence reined and we all got wet!

    Like

  4. “Still” keeps coming up! 🙂

    Like

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