The bliss of silence must be learned.
As babies we treasure our sound loosed upon the world.
And then we learn words and
we share ourselves as if such sharing
is our birthright.
How glorious, then, to turn to silence:
no careless expression of thought
or feeling (overwrought).
Instead we recognize that we are larger
than speech.
The connections that sustain us
are clean,
when we no longer have to explain ourselves.
My past, your past—
to reveal these would be the work
of a lifetime (and tedious for all).
How much wiser, then,
to still our voices.
Silence.
Bliss.
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