There amongst the silence near
me was a sound of a whisper from
my own patient breathing as the
tasteless endenver that insinuated
from my own thoughts.
As if I was there to admire the
whispering from my breathing or
the sound of the silence that filled
the room. And what if I can never
figure it out as if it has that meaning
To me - it's like a Satatious belonging
To an sadden end. But my breathing
is what keeps connecting with the air
in the room. Such vivid it is. I can never
for get it - And I'll never forget but
in the stillness made me wonder
And ponder no more but today deed
is done and the patience in my
breathing is the whisper that I needed
To hear.