We still whisper
Daybreak........
And the wind
Begins to rush -
In the light.
Our pillar of silence,
Now been broken -
With the end -
Of a night.
And simple gathering of motions,
Simple possibilities,
Embodied......
And our whispers -
Begin again
The lush of sound,
The lush of speech,
The lush of Life......
And we all once - again -
Begin to -
Exist........
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