Still Silence

Still Silence-the single moment before

hearts are poured into these wordless starless

notes and keys and rhythms are our language

this type of art is our sanctuary.

Still Silence-the single moment before

hearts are poured into these wordless stores

this is about creating much more

than just one moment, this moment carries.

Notes and keys and rhythms are our language

this type of art is our sanctuary

setting free all the sadness and stress.

When words fall short, music never will

until it stops. And when words so fail

the birth of music will pour out a new day.

 

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