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The Sound of Silence

It does not begin,
it does not end.
Never hear it start,
never hear it stop.

Ceaseless, present
at every moment.
This inner sound -
an object of sense.

With willpower we dominate,
breathing at our will.
Where we are subordinate
to the sound of silence.

An entity you cannot dominate,
but harness. No beginning,
no end, just present.
Our focus leading inwards.
Written by gothicsurrealism (Daniel Long)
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