Nov 2, 2015

24 SILENCE–BE STILL

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I am here, in a reflective place, a self-imposed valley chosen specifically for thinking and being.
 
I am in silent, observing silence, it’s tenets, seeking truth in the echoes of what was, what is and the foreshadowing of what is to come. 
 
I am poised with an open starved parched mind ready to capture, nourish and quench my being and in so do I share again the poem Silence.
 
 
Silence

Silence, it is required when one stops learning.
When growth is stunted,
Muted into stagnancy,
Clogging the ears,
The eyes,
The heart.
The stench of incessant noise decays,
Contaminates the mind
Suffocating oxygen,
Rutting comprehension,
Disconnecting and misdirecting,
Bleeding the psyche
Impregnating insidious callousness
An internal, external death
Shhh……
Be silent
Be still
Listen
Do some introspection
Heal the disconnection.
Get some direction
shhh...
Be still
Be silent
Get the lesson
Grow
Transform
Be
 
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