Beyond for Pavel
Sudden silence in the heart as if frost listened for dawn, mist tendrils hestitant reach: tuck themselves back beneath the paws of night. It's the thought of someone listening. One deliberately hears. Meet the cross, two listen beyond mere voices: who speaks? eternal rest the silent syllable within a word beyond the murmur of the mere kindly voices, a song within the flesh beyond the soul.
It's the thought of someone listening. One deliberately hears. Meet the cross, two listen beyond mere voices: who speaks?
eternal rest the silent syllable within a word
beyond the murmur of the mere kindly voices, a song within the flesh beyond the soul.
