the end of words
and a silence
deeper than a well
we keep on to talk
because when we go
deep inside we would
have to listen to echo
before we reach peace,
there in this depth
we find ourself
struggling
fighting
to be quiet and calm.
until nobody is there
everybody is too much.
even when the birds
will all be dead
we have to find
the sound inside
and lose it
to stillness.
now, philosophically
speaking:
is stillness peace?
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