Christopher Hansard:[ Quiet Comes the Time]

Quiet comes the Time

when silence will descend into its noisy end

and all the worlds we have

will be washed away

in the afterglow of knowingness

the rushing of the times

are wind kissed chimes

for when quiet comes the time

the time will be the sign

the human race will no longer run

or strive, there will be beating

a panopticon, fleeting

earth heart beating