We break the silence

We break the silence

Reverentially.

Like breaking bread,

Words thinly spread.

Small crumbs of comfort,

Whispered,

Incidentally.

When a touch,

That might not look too much

Too those on the outside,

Is just enough.

I stroke her head.

It seems to bring us closer.

Though nothing is said

A feeling

Of well being

Flows through me.

There may be

Nothing much to see,

But all that life can be

Is in this quiet

Moment of reflection,

Soundless,

Symphonic,

Harmonic.

Perfection.