Hushhhshsh … At Last now it is
safe
Safe as a bird in its hatch
Safe like the string in its
sacred place in the guitar
Safe as a song unsung
Isn’t it quiet!!
Yessss ..ssss At Last it is
quiet
Quiet as the lake in the winters
Quiet like the leaves at midday
Quiet as the night undisturbed
Ohh.. it’s not moving!
For heavens, it is still
Still as a mountain in its place
Still like a memory restored
Still as a breath unobserved
Don’t you want to ….
Want to what?
Let it be .. Let it free?
Free you say
Free as a haunting dream spree
Free like the dishonor awake
Free as a havoc unchained
See not as you see
Be not as you be
Free .. yes Free
Free from the stillness so rigid
Free from the quiet so sorrow
Free from the safety so insecure
Free .. yes Free
Free as the singing nightingale
Free like the breath
unrestrained
Free as it must be
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