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Sunday, November 8, 2009

sss...

.
sometimes
silence
is not
the absence of sound;
it is
the sound of absence...
.

18 comments:

Lynn said...

I was just thinking of you
and wondering about your
silence
and
absence

now
I
know

?

Or do i?

Hugs to you dear friend

Sophia said...

ssssssstay with usssssssss

Silence is a misnomer
It should have been named Shylence
Because when we shush for silence
We say shhhhhhhhhh not sssssssss
And shy people are normally shylent
Shhhhhhhhhh.......

Mim said...

I'm with Lynn on this one - have missed you and think about you often.

J P Joshi said...

Very well said.........

kj said...

i miss you.

that's my sound.

timmy said...

the silence is getting a little too loud

KaliDurga said...

It's always interesting to me all the ways in which words can be interpreted. My first reading of this gave me a feeling of peace, as the idea of absence struck a zen-like note-- the absence of strife, the absence of chaos, the stillness of absence.

Reading it again, though, brought a more ominous feel as I thought of what might be behind your absence. I hope that you have peace in your silence, rather than strife. My thoughts are with you, hb.

sukipoet said...

I miss you too and think of you often. Remember the song "The sounds of silence"??? Hope you are well. Best, suki

SarahA said...

Yes! So very true, you. So very true.

the walking man said...

Sometimes it is the absence that screams louder than any sound ever could.

Shubhajit said...

sound of absence is very difficult to be heard.

kikipotamus said...

I think of you often...many things I do these days remind me of you...like the book I'm reading and the classmate from Tehran who loaned me a volume of poetry.

Cris, Artist in Oregon said...

Hope you're doing well. Do think of you often.

YogaforCynics said...

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TC said...

Hello hb,

Lovely post. In a silent way.

I've been thinking lately that

silence is a distillate of noise

goatman said...

Deep in a cave once
I heard the sound of my own brain,
electrical goings-on
Kind of a high whine or buzz
So there is always something

Until there is nothing

How do we know said...

my dear HB.. can i pls use this line as my status? this is soo true of my life..

human being said...

sure you can my dearest friend, HDWK... happy you found my words resonating... it's an honor...

love and peace to you and all other friends who have left their precious words here for me...

sharing is all

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