I implore you
Sit in silence,
In this stillness explore your own roots
With wonder
And compassion as your companion;
Non judgment.
Observe unattached in love of self.
Such beauty has always been you,
See.
I implore you
Sit in silence,
In this stillness explore your own roots
With wonder
And compassion as your companion;
Non judgment.
Observe unattached in love of self.
Such beauty has always been you,
See.
No one speaks the truth
It is a knowing,
This a silence flowing and waiting for one to enter and submerge.
Beckoning.
Welcoming;
Releasing all to welcome all.
Truth is in the being not the speaking,
Listen.
Love. Stillness.
Shed what is known, therein lies what is.
Truth is merely a word created to capture and cage concrete reality which cannot
be held.
Thought is fluid.
She feels so deep.
No air,
No words.
In silence She drifts.
Some can sit right next to you;
Even feel you skin on skin,
And not hear a single word you say
In the quiet.
Yet,
There is one who can hear your heartbeat
Worlds away.
Pouring myself into you
As if a waterfall
You reciprocate
And I am never
Unfilled.
Colliding;
Our silence
Never
Meaningless.
Silence
Is a force,
A might
Of its own.
Years ago,
As I sat with friends
Along the banks of a magnificent river
In the untamed wilderness;
(All was silent except for the sound
Of the river)
My eyes grazed the
Opposite bank and
I was awestruck
To see a large black wolf
Come off a game trail.
He
Stepped out of the woods.
There stopping and locking
Inquisitive eyes
With us.
He was magnificent;
Splendid in his stance.
I could not move,
Could not breathe.
In that moment I felt something so primal
And beautiful inside;
As if connected beyond comprehension of the mind.
This has stayed with me always.
I know in nature
Honest
Unexpected
Answers come forward
When you are ready to listen.
Originally posted August 2016 *choleintodiamonds*
Somewhere
Before I remember,
When i began to walk
I think,
I started carrying your disappointment and Fear
On my back.
And when my staggering posture became noticeable
I
Carefully moved it
Behind my ribcage
Between my heart and my stomach,
Rearranging my insides for you.
It was almost impossible to breathe,
Impossible to eat.
Though I thought that is what good children do.
As I grew I realized
You did it for your mother and father too.
This was all you knew.
I am grateful we broke our hearts open.
Thus,
We broke the silence.
They try to reach him (me)
But
They do not know how.
He is lost (I am lost) only in this realm;
Found out there beyond.
I see them (he does too)
They do not see us.
And his voice sounds like
Music, silence and heartbeats.
They only know words.