- Tonight, silence has an audible voice again
photons of melody pervade e v e r y t h i n g like a star-showering rain,
lifting up all the scattered dreams from the recesses of my room;
as I listen to the deep sound of your peaceful rhythmic breathing,
I can see the outlines of fleeing shadows in the growing morning light that paints the beginning
of a magnificently bright dawn and announces the end of this cold night gloom.