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	<title>Comments on: Civivakkiyar - Silence</title>
	<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/06/22/civivakkiyar-silence/</link>
	<description>Sacred Poetry from Around the World</description>
	<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 23:58:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<title>By: aparna</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/06/22/civivakkiyar-silence/#comment-6121</link>
		<dc:creator>aparna</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 27 Jun 2009 06:22:27 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>It's stillness.

So much still ness in the silence of this poem

I don't know what to complement you on??
The rising stillness of silence in Civivakkiyar's poem or the pulsating vibrancy of Jim's idea of silence.

Thanks Ivan, for the chaikhana.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>It&#8217;s stillness.</p>
<p>So much still ness in the silence of this poem</p>
<p>I don&#8217;t know what to complement you on??<br />
The rising stillness of silence in Civivakkiyar&#8217;s poem or the pulsating vibrancy of Jim&#8217;s idea of silence.</p>
<p>Thanks Ivan, for the chaikhana.</p>
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		<title>By: Jim Atwell</title>
		<link>http://www.poetry-chaikhana.com/blog/2009/06/22/civivakkiyar-silence/#comment-6044</link>
		<dc:creator>Jim Atwell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 22 Jun 2009 18:10:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Silence where is your song in a world of sound?
Perhaps the endless chatter of busy minds is your entertainment. 
Perhaps it is the dance of form into your formlessness that speaks to you.  
Perhaps the rhythm of time into an ocean of Love is your drum.
Perhaps you don’t speak because I don’t know your language. 
Sing to me a song of silence and we will play it together.
I hear you, you touched my heart, I will become quiet in Love.

Much Love
Jim Atwell</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Silence where is your song in a world of sound?<br />
Perhaps the endless chatter of busy minds is your entertainment.<br />
Perhaps it is the dance of form into your formlessness that speaks to you.<br />
Perhaps the rhythm of time into an ocean of Love is your drum.<br />
Perhaps you don’t speak because I don’t know your language.<br />
Sing to me a song of silence and we will play it together.<br />
I hear you, you touched my heart, I will become quiet in Love.</p>
<p>Much Love<br />
Jim Atwell</p>
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