My soul/Silence and Motion

My soul is noir:
beauty and sadness,
rain and twilight
Autumn; winds and falling leaves.
Good books and a warm drink.
Slow music.
The bizarre, the eclectic, the body moving on its own,
Expression of the spirit, bypassing the mind.
Eternity and mortality.
Fading, transitions.
Harmonies.
Silence, and motion.