Creative Positivism, 6

The quiet is a code.  One encouraging.  One re-assuring.  One conversational, and just to you.  Collect yourself in it.  And grow.  Forward, move—  The quiet is a poem, a string and storm of poems, for you.  Don’t rush it, just enjoy, ingest it all, sip it all.  Music and multitudes of it, when nothing’s heard, when there’s no sound at all.  That’s magic.