Silence, the cradle of emotional relief. Only we could, if listened to, hear love's song!

The deeming qualities aren't found in the ones running fro and to back to outside ventures.

Now the silence is the token of appreciation only received when one shares without acting as if reactions are needed.

No reactions are only reminders of how our collective connection is tuning in. The vibration of oscillating sounds moving through the ether making their journeys toward hearts open and plugged in.

The atmosphere of movie making is where the dreams are told and this is where whispers of wisdom release our souls from further control from ourselves.

To flow is to grow within the wind of desperate joy filled urges for a land with none to little of science and skittles bring nothing more to the table where imagination desires its fill.

Now the heart sings a poem and writes it's essence on your consciousness wall knowing that the frequency of such actions will attract the souls where ever they are and which ever way they know.

Whether this is to long for short or shorting out your normal perception it doesn't bring any contrivance or realist deception for love is only real and words are the shattered pieces joining love together to form stories of untold experience and journeys with where love has taken us all!