Silent Waters

Silent waters speak with grace
They glide between the rays of right
Their essence sparkles against the sun's light
Some truth cannot be spoken
But if you allow your pores to listen..you'll hear the deafening sound of life in their words unspoken

Silent waters are often loud
It is the rise and fall in what the choose not to say
It is the magnificence in their rhythm
Their flow into currents of truth and passions sleeping


Silent waters are strong
Masking the devilish paddling of swans webbed feet
Masking the squabbles , chirps , and hisses of happiness that seek escape from the laws that shimmer on its waves

Silent waters are often sad
Meandering day by day
Kissing every corner of the shore
Remaining loyal
Fulfilling its duty
Because it must ....and to its heart it is unjust

But silent waters do not complain
They allow their screams to evaporate
And float into the thinness of conscious sight
As it falls again to the earth of your mind
You see blessings ....
You see love

While all along it's the silent water ..
Crying
Yearning
For its true love