Emotion Poetry & Prose

By Carrie-ann Sudlow



Silence is for me as rain is for plants,
refreshing and rewarding.

Silence is tall trees rising high enough to listen,
above the noise of busy life.

Silence is the summer before the noise of
crispy Autumn.

Silence is white cotton clouds gently
floating by.

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