When the mind stops, the wind no longer blows, words cease to be, when life silences your soul. When your speech lacks tone, a voice void, rendered speechless, when the quiet lingers. Pondering moments when one was loved. A time when you were held close and felt all was just; places never unearthed, touched. Finger tips caressed your soul. We were the stars in each other’s eyes. The Moon. The Earth, Goddess. The world sleeps, minds scream and hearts weep. Different and distant, as if never before. Reaching deep within the confides of silent solace, out of love’s reach. Thoughts become unfamiliar, pain peculiar, a space unknown. As the mind wanders, there lies a heart desiring to hear sweet colloquy, forevermore.