Silence can contain within it all the music that can be played, for all of it emerges from silence. A word is a note. Silence is a symphony.
~ from IN SPEECH AND SILENCE by David J. Wolpe
I see that life's uphill
From here on out. My tiny art,
Circling its grief, will have to grow
Joyous the only way it knows how.
From here on out. My tiny art,
Circling its grief, will have to grow
Joyous the only way it knows how.