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Something in Our Eyes

Like light

photo by Becca Tapert on Unsplash

Loves’ silent whisper is written in the wind that touches every star and every human heart.

A poetry of silence guides all life and seems to sometimes guide our heart like waves are guided by the breeze across an endless ocean.

So while we still have breath, there’s time to know this inward silence that weaves somehow all experience into all that comes to pass, and guides us through the days we’re given in this world.

Something in the silence, the almost unknowable unseen inside all life, brings us new eyes to see the world and a heart that knows we’re woven through the stars with every breath and every moment.

Paul Mulliner 2023

I’m a writer and digital artist/animator based in London.

Discover some of my other poetry and prose here on Medium:

Poetry
Love
Spirituality
Silence
Life
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