No Sounds
When we think of silence we think of
no noise, in all, silence is
nourishment for the
soul.
The next time you hide from humanity,
remember you are gaining
wisdom; paying no
toll.
Be sure to absorb the sounds of
nothing, no reason to hear
a syllable bounce from a
thought,
You will come back to reality a richer
person, and suddenly know
everything you've been
taught
Yorktown Disciple
When we think of silence we think of
no noise, in all, silence is
nourishment for the
soul.
The next time you hide from humanity,
remember you are gaining
wisdom; paying no
toll.
Be sure to absorb the sounds of
nothing, no reason to hear
a syllable bounce from a
thought,
You will come back to reality a richer
person, and suddenly know
everything you've been
taught
Yorktown Disciple
# 11849
Quatrain of No Sounds - 11849 - Yorktown Disciple
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absorb
the
sounds
of
nothing
the
sounds
of
nothing