Silence

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Silenceearth turns winds rakeemptiness of mind. Silenceleaf falls like tears: rook callsmagpie tears flesh from bone. Leaves falllike years too many tocount gold, coppertears lost now. I’m turnedto stone. Silence;red berry decoratessleeping pond November grindsin desultory sleep slipstream,yesterday today impossible tograsp emptinessof mind. Silence.