look at the eye of silence
there is another mirror there
where we can see what we have not seen or even felt
look at the eye of silence, shades of green and some clouds
behind the haze of our dreams
get inside the eye of silence
like a thread that fits itself in the needle
to sew what is cut by the distances of
empty longings
stare at the eye of silence
and find some tears there
soon they will flow
these are your tears of joy
from the silence
of your solitude.
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