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life 1 min read 471 views Sep 30, 2015

Silence, Mother of Mine

Silence, I am obedient only to you.

It is only you I seek in times of chaos,

and it is you I retreat to in times of peace.

In the beginning it was you and I.

My days of struggle were spent in your arms.

From afar I would here you come,

As you closed in, my mind was undone.

I love the times that raise from you.

I love your voice oh silence.

My benevolent mother.

Keeper of my sorrowful days,

and mother of my undying peace. 

You are the solution 

to the formulas unknown.

You are space, 

and the mother of every star. 

Your husband is Darkness,

and I am your child.

The Black Mute.

Now I am you.

I am Silent. 

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