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Thursday, August 4, 2011

The language of the universe

It's early in the morning and I'm starting to write
One might even think that is still  the night
But the sound of chirping echoing through the air
Tells me night is over and mornng comes with care

I like to ponder early before the start of noise
For it allows me to hear the universe's voice
When my soul is silent I  can actually hear
Creation's sighs and whispers sounding loud and clear.

The universe speaks differently than both you and I
For She speaks through her beauty and her inner sigh
So we must listen carefully if we really want to hear
The message she communicates  whenever we  draw near

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