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Silent Reflections
Silent Reflections
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In the silence of the night, I breathe light
Traffic in the mind is sparse
Stillness prevails that is the cause.
Know not who I am minus the self
Memories of the past put away in the shelf.
Reflective words emerges I key them
In the note pad, wonder from where they stem
A writer’s bonus while on me is the onus
A dream spell of words is not bogus.
Why question the benediction, writing has become an addiction
Write as long one can indeed that is my conviction.
Silence and writing both are golden
No need for control thoughts embolden.
