Rebecca Pidgeon - Silent Sound

I'm going to take my language
And break it into parts of speech
And put a separate word in each

I'm going to take the words
And break them into sounds
And I will sing the sounds to You

So You can put them into order
You can give them sacred meaning
As I cannot and I do not

Syllables dancing through the air
Rising like so many prayers
Riding up upon my breath to You

The only thing I know to give that's true
And where You may be found
In silent sound

I'm going to take a trip
And travel to the stars
But it may look like I'm asleep

And in my deepest sleep
I'll meet with You beloved
And I will sing my sounds to You

For You to put them into order
For You to give them sacred meaning
As I cannot and I do not

Syllables dancing through the air
Rising like so many prayers
Riding up upon my breath to You

The only think I know to give that's true
And where You may be found
In silent sound

Written by:
Rebecca Pidgeon

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