My silence is a silence of sand dunes
I need the voiceless wind
To sing.
I will surrender at your feet
An army of me
Swoop down, and gather me
I will remain in circles
Unlike the meandering rivers
On your palm.
My silence is a silence of the sky
Ever changing, lost to the water
I look up, but
I never know
From where the clouds came.
I will vanish in your eyes
Without any shape, like
A distant memory
Of making love while the world slept
On a hot summer afternoon.
When I turned to you, and said
Our silence is precious and simple
Like the moon
We may change with time
But our light remains.
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