Silence

Muir Woods leaves me speechless. This poem is a celebration of the silence that adorns the majestic redwoods.

When the mouth moves not
And softly the heart speaks
And gently do the feet trot
Lo, the radiant sun peeks!

I know you have heard
For I hear you reply
You ask me to fly
Higher than any word

In the beauty of the flight
Over the breeze of delight
I wonder at the sight
Silence is your might

# posted by somik @ 4:42 PM