The Eloquence Of A Moment

The eloquence of a moment

The eloquence of silence lost in time

The eloquence of some divine endeavor

It seeps into your unconscious

There is no helping it

But it is helpful

It talks

It speaks

It stays silent

The eloquence of a moment lost in time

Of silence lost in a moment

All that’s left is the rustling of the trees

All that’s left is the hum of the road