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What sound issues forth
from the place of the
Abyss
It is neither the
timbre of sweet
angelic choir nor
the shrieks and howls of those
Souls lost in the
night
It is not the harmonious
cadence of the Universe
or the persistent hum
of time moving
from point to
point
Perhaps, it is the silent
pause
between the beats of a heart
that has given all that
it has to
give
This is the silence that
is full of potential and
hover just at the edge
of ecstasy bursting forth
It is the hollow echo
that stirs the memory
and opens the sight
to choices and paths
taken long ago
It is the primal scream
that heralds the beginning
or renewed awareness
It is the silent scream
of the Fool as he steps
off the edge of what is known
and falls into the arms of
true
Knowledge
-R.Fennelly-
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