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Naked on Cashmere

I Longed For Real Silence

Naked on Cashmere

Atticus Poetry

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5.0572 Ratings

🗓️ 9 December 2019

⏱️ 13 minutes

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Summary

Hello, and welcome to another week of Naked on Cashmere. This week, Atticus explores the theme of SILENCE and invites you to take a moment each day to reflect on what this means to you. xx For those leaving reviews and ratings, please screenshot and DM us on Instagram at @AtticusPoetry so we can find winners! And to submit your poems, visit AtticusPoetry.com/podcast.

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The

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The Take a deep breath.

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This moment is yours.

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This is naked on Kashmir. This is Naked on Kashmir. I'm I longed for real silence, the kind you can't find, but stumble upon in a cabin somewhere on a lake without a moon, where you hear the cigarette burn and the candle flicker, and your thoughts come alive to dance in the symphonies of your mind....and...

1:45.0

...you know. I'm I'm I'm

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I'm

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you The Hi there. Hi there. Welcome to Sunday. I'm so glad you could join me today. Sometimes silence is what

2:57.6

our minds need to find their own voices. It starts with a whisper and then can develop into a symphony.

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This week's theme is silence.

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I encourage you to listen to these poems

3:13.0

and let them spark any inspiration.

3:17.5

What does silence mean to you?

3:21.3

And if you want, feel free to submit your musings to atticuspoetry.com backslash

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podcast and i'll pick a few of my favorites and feature them here on the podcast

3:31.1

this next reading is a snippet from tulips by sylvia plath

3:36.6

i love the way the poem uncovers the loudness of silence

3:41.8

How deafening it can be

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And how it can be strangely tranquil

3:47.1

Tulips by Sylvia Plath

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Toulips And... The tulips are too excitable.

4:24.0

It is winter here.

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Look how white everything is.

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