Silence.

Silence is golden, almost to a fault.
They rubbed, touched, and yanked
and through Silence, I fought.

Silence is golden, almost to a fault.
As the neysaids manipulation
sheilded Silence, from thought.

Silence is golden, almost to a fault.
Provised Stillness, provokes higher
Thoughts. Sliced and diced
Thrown in a melting pot of Forgiveness.

Silence IS Golden
Now an Alchemist is born.
Enlightened.
Wisdom granted, ALMOST to a fault.

Written & Experienced By: CeeCee🙏

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