tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508771749254157092.post6301119309388837068..comments2023-07-07T07:32:24.891-07:00Comments on Siba The Hat: The Sound of SilenceSibatheHathttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04502557278669132803noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508771749254157092.post-7347832495855042972012-03-21T08:24:07.648-07:002012-03-21T08:24:07.648-07:00Many thanks, ladybluerose. That's precisely wh...Many thanks, ladybluerose. That's precisely what I think and you've expressed it beautifully. It recalls Blake: "To see a world in a grain of sand/ And Heaven in a wild flower/ Hold infinity in the palm of your hand/ And eternity in an hour".SibatheHathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04502557278669132803noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6508771749254157092.post-32602542951209367312012-03-21T07:55:42.379-07:002012-03-21T07:55:42.379-07:00in the world of instant gratification,
silence fr...in the world of instant gratification, <br />silence frightens I think because it causes one to live with themself in that moment, in instant gratification they exist, going with the flow of where-ever they me be at that moment, silence is peace to me, withour peace you cannot truely know love for it isn't material gratification, it is seeing a reflection in a raindrop, a flower opening first thing in the morning, listening to the trees whispers thank you to the birds singing for them....<br />just my thought...<br />i liked this post...<br />a very good one for the First day of Spring<br />)0(Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com