Tuesday, November 14, 2006


Silence by Tim Young

When the work is done
and there no more to do
sit and rest
listen to the sound
of the blood rushing
through your veins
listen to the silence
listen to the sound
of your breathing
listen to the sound
of life and only life
not the trappings of life
like cars TV music
listen to only life
you only get one
learn to live in peace
we are so used to noise
whether back ground
or in your face.
Just enjoy
the sound of silence
once in a while


Ps said...

Stumbled on your blog while browsing.I liked your blog and your poems.I found the one on freinds and silence really good.Keep writing!

Niall Young said...

I agree..your poems have a real sense of depth..you question, but at the same time, the answer is (although unsaid) there...You have a real gift!

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I'm TIM 47 from England, married to Wendy for 28 years