CAMELOT FANTASIES

The loudest sounds echo in our ears
In silence
We’re always graduating to sound
That when it’s eliminated
Fear escalates for the silence is deafening
Strange how the absence of sound is resounding
It’s as though the ears crave to hear a pin drop
Ones breath is loud and captivating
Senses on high alert
Capturing the heightening of all the other senses
Astounding

Connecting with nature has that effect
Miraculous

Gods Gifts

~Divine