...and we shall continue to dance...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

Second week of the 10th month,

Second year of being a slave to a slave,

Year of the Ignis Mialis,

8th morn since the West is reluctantly shade by distance ...

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oo(O)oo

Beads of a Man's Shame

(continued)

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oo(O)oo

THE LOUDNESS OF SILENCE

Child,

if you keep pacing the mile,

tis world will show its wild,

where one's thirst be quenched only by bile,

sieve from the Pharaohs’ Nile,

making tears be the pillars of a smile,

a smile paved by guile.

But Child,

if you stop and sit for a while,

and take breaths that are mild,

you would see trough all the lies,

that hid the colors of a butterfly,

freeing the world's inner cry,

that would bring tears to Gabriel's eye.

And Child,

listen ever so carefully to that cry,

listen to the loudness that never shy,

listen as it comes not form those who are shy,

listen so that you would know why,

listen so that your tears would dry,

listen so that you know where the source shy.

And find the loudness of silence in you and I.

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ANSWER ME THIS

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beloved friends tell me please,

if it is the end of this beginning be the root to your ease,

or,

it is the beginning of this end that would spawn your bliss,

tell me so that for you I may wheel this,

a path for this tale and banish all crease,

but,

be waht may that you wish,

feed my mind with thoughts as a dish,

and give strength to my soul to bring you a dot to mark a finish.

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oo(O)oo

_______THANK YOU_______

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