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Have you never heard the silence,
my sweet traveler companion?
Silence is not the drizzle that all wind and permeate

is not the white and soft fog that dull mind and memory
is not the no-noise
is not the no-word
.............
Silence is the moment you've just spent
looking for the words on the dotted line

is to wait for something is going to happen
is the bright fluid that join all beings
is the bosom friend to listen to.

The silence is.

Copyright 2000 GIORGIO CELLA

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