Summer wanes.
The night is filled with sound and life.
Darkness begins its reign.
Soon the crescendo will tacet.
Silence grows until the cacophony of Nothing
Fills ears and heart.
Bless-ed Quiet! Soul stillness!
Voice of God! Spirit movement!
Summer wanes.
The night is filled with sound and life.
Darkness begins its reign.
Soon the crescendo will tacet.
Silence grows until the cacophony of Nothing
Fills ears and heart.
Bless-ed Quiet! Soul stillness!
Voice of God! Spirit movement!
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