Silence catches your last thought – drowns it. The Angel of Silence; the anguish of Silence. For a moment you have all you want and see you want nothing. You are ever so much more, and nothing but, Silence. I cannot speak of that which is with you.
Silence catches your last thought – drowns it. The Angel of Silence; the anguish of Silence. For a moment you have all you want and see you want nothing. You are ever so much more, and nothing but, Silence. I cannot speak of that which is with you.