I hear the silence, am in its transition
I hear this message, when I fully listen
A swallow flies in the sky
almost gone before it catches my eye
The trees line up before me
perfectly still
The breeze travels through
kissing the branches at will
The sound of a bell ringing
10 o'clock it's singing
In the evening that is
Twilight zone in bliss
Stillness, stillness, stillness
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