The Beauty of the Unspoken

 

The unspokenThere are a myriad stories the stars tell,

The juicy secrets that the shooting stars whisper,

As they descend the steps of atmosphere,

Stories  of how the sun, passionately kisses the mountain tops,

How the moon, silently howls when the wolves are silent,

Tales of the dark, swimming in the ocean,

The beauty of the unspoken is loud.

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