Quiet

A lot of quiet the bud takes
Like medicine
Spoonfuls of quiet to make
Lightness
Oceans of quiet to break
Through the tightness 
To bloom with the sounds
That brighten 
Otherwise long winter nighttimes

Escape 
Everything
Together 
The way above all
With our minds to be new 
Every breathe out
Releasing 
The thoughts of others
Fears from the world 
Of all that we 
Would have changed 
On the same wave
Never breaking
Growing stronger 
I, never sinking 
You, made of wind