My son Michael…
The silence is dangerous.
A deafening symphony of the void.
Whispers of the places beyond time,
Across a sea of stars,
Darkly dreaming.
Pin-pricks in the floor of heaven.
Basking in the funeral pyre of creation,
The magnum opus of ancient time.
So wonderful to read this! My best wishes to him.
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Thank you, Vidur.
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Yup, definitely your son. Very well written, succinct, to the point, and poignant too.
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Quirky like me with a good heart. Thank you.
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You’re most welcome.
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This is beautiful.
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Thank you, Nico. He is talented.
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🙂
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Very nicely done!!!
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Yes, I liked that one.
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For sure!!
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