truly spoken
Try as I may
I have nothing to say.
Every word is a lie:
the Truth is silent.
I am weary of the effort.
All I want is this silence,
undivided by hope
or by history.
Stripped of every word
desire comes to rest,
not moving from fulfillment.
A life lived so quietly, speaks for itself
needing no embellishment.
−Unknown
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