Thursday, March 13, 2008


between these lines,
there exists,
a silence,
not one without words, but
one without meaning,
without reason, and
between those,
this silence,
I exist ...


Kirstie said...

I too exist between the brief moments of thought, the short moments of clarity, and the ever so small miliseconds where the world all seems to make sense. I hope to some day be at peace with myself, and to be able to appreciate both the silence and the moments in between.

Me said...

Reading this I experienced a sudden fundamental stillness. Thank is beautiful.