Silence is Silver and Gold
Embracing the sounds of silence
So sweet, the salubrious sound of silence.
Like silver dew-drops glistening in the morning’s golden glow. A shiver of silent sounds.
A humming of blood in veins, vitally pumping vitality with every heartbeat.
The cottony caress of clouds softly soaring overhead, intent on a gathering far away, to rumble and tumble over distant mountain tops.

A quiet quivering of flax-golden leaves as strong silver trunks stand united in serene silence, awaiting changing seasons to strip bare the glorious coat when winter’s icy chill grips the land.
Melodic lapping of water against sun-warmed sand. Softly-quiet, it repeats its precious melody, kissing the sand with a watery embrace.

Soft snow muffles the harsh outside world, a wild and wintery blanket of secret stillness.
Nature provides a wonderful world of special silent sounds; a balm for the busy, a calming tea for savaged nerves.
Silence is silver and gold.

~thanks for reading~
And thanks to Kathy Jacobs for the prompt!
Lisa is a poet and writer. Living in Finland she draws inspiration from the natural environment, her daily observations, her emotional experiences. If you’d like to keep in touch with her latest work, click here. And read a few more perhaps…






