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ECHOES AND SILENCE
(T. Beechey)

There's a rhythm to your rumble,a tune within your din
There's a whisper in your wailing,a smile where tears remain
And,through every twist and jumble,I come to way back when
I watch each beam that's trailing from what used to be my pain

My echo is your silence
Where each line is clearly drawn
And what once had made the most sense
Its time has come and gone

There's a light to your darkness,a glow unto your shade
And I realize without knowing we're a mystery yet to solve
Your shadow seems to dull less as each reflection's played
Where all that's in the showing does endlessly revolve

Your silence is my echo
From which dreams resonate
In the twilight as the winds blow
While the morning seeks to wait

All roads lead to nowhere,except from where they start
For that's all which exists from what had never been
Shield your eyes from the glare of a broken,shattered heart
Through each lifting of the mists...and as they fall again