I close my eyes — and I begin
To fall away from everything.
No weight, no sound,
Just drifting down.
Clouds whisper soft —
They speak in code.
They pull me through
The mind’s unknown.
Take me where the silence dreams,
Far from light, and far from schemes.
No more voices, no more names —
Just the pulse, just the flame.
I dream…
Where silence dreams.
Rain like thoughts — it disappears.
It drowns the noise, dissolves the years.
A silver thread, a broken spark,
I chase it deep into the dark.
No rules, no form,
No heaven, no storm.
Only this —
A formless bliss.
Take me where the silence dreams,
Beyond the lies, beneath the seams.
Through frozen skies and burning seas,
I lose myself to what could be.
I dream…
Where silence dreams.
This world was never mine.
So I…
Made one.
I fly…
Unseen.
I breathe…
In silent dreams.
Silence Dreams
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