Quiet Places

In the deepest stillness the Aria of Truth overwhelms the noise of lies...

Rare Treasures
                   these
  Quiet Places....
         
           Savour
the scent of sunlight on autumn grass;
 the taste of amethyst Merlot-
      rich and heady;
the Song of Memory-
            little boys laughing

Dust motes dancing.

                   these

    Silent Spaces...

        Imbibe
the taste of ink and yellowed pages turning
 the scent of amber coffee
        rich and heady
the Melody of Dream-
          heartbeat conversations
                     eyes and hands and lips

Dust motes dancing.

   Quiet Places
                    these
 Rare Treasures.

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