Shhhhh.....
The sounds that no-one utters
Are the ones that speak the loudest
The father that says little
More than often, is the proudest
The silence in the morning
Broken by a single bird
Truth and beauty can be found
Without a single word
Poetry by Purple Phoenix
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Written on 2010-11-07 at 16:11
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