The heart of silence

During the peace where sounds decay,

The heart of silence speaks it’s relay.

It murmurs secrets, loud yet clear,

In silent worlds where peace appears.

It echoes softly through dawn’s first light,

In gentle hues, where day meets night.

It’s voice is the pause before a sigh,

The space between the earth and sky.

Lean in gently, it hums so near,

To truths that only the stillness can hear.

It tells of stars that burn unseen,

And dreams that live in the in-between.

Its tongue is the breath of a quiet sea,

The stillness where all echoes flee.

It seeks the void where echoes stay,

To find the words we dare not say.

silence does not demand or plead,

It simply waits for hearts in need.

For in its depths, a truth unfurls:

The loudest voice in all the worlds.