Go tell this to the nations: against those who want nothing, the world can do nothing,
The world has no hold.
Go tell the world that the best and worst thing is not wanting anything on a cushion, then you can hear the real sound of the wind in the leaves.
From there, how can we still listen to the artificial winds of projected speeches?
Go tell this to the nations…and you’re in to get stoned.
Don’t say anything, my friend,
Do not say a word.
©FJ Jan 2024
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Notes & Silence 
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Silence, sometimes, becomes an expression worse than words.
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Yes…especially when a blog is named after it.
I can’t hear ‘silence’ anymore!
Can you?
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Well, I occasionally listen to the song Sounds of Silence. But that is not quite the same thing. I like the version by The Disturbed, by the way.
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