Saturday, February 18, 2012

Solace

You are a language
That I took time to understand.
Something that would be a sound 
If I would hear, solace when I would listen.

Woven with pauses, 
Swaying notes oft dancing 
On the inside, But for the world,
Only a hurricane passing.

Science says you could teach
A quantum physicist time,
Philosophy says you could take
A seeker to his truth.

But for an ordinary guy like me,
You are the best indulgence,
The safest, the most loving,
One that gives me solace.