Silence

Before the nite ends.....this poem is for everyone to read...

try to get its meaning out of it....

nite in peace...and wake up in harmony.......

"The silence speaks to me again
Encouraging me, discoursing me
Shall I, shall I not
Will I, will I not
Is this in inspite of?
On because of the silence?

Did you say something?
I did not hear you
Did I say something?
I think I did
But I do not hear myself even
For I speak into a silence

What did I mean to say?
What did you want to hear?
Shall I say what you want to hear?
Or is it that when I say what I say
You will hear what you want to hear?

Is all this noise the silence and is the silence that
which is really there?
Is it silent because we dont hear?
Inspite of each of us talking?
Can you live with the silence?
When there is nothing but silence within
When you are all alone in the grave?


This poem is about communication, or the lack of
it.
It is about listening or the lack of listening.
It is about feeling alone.
It is about being able to listen to the voice of
guidance from within ourselves.
It is about getting ready for the final silence"