When Silence Speaks the Loudest
A Poem
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My body on the mend
My heart torn into pieces
My thoughts fogged with scattered thoughts
My Soul longs for stillness.
I need Time
To acclimate this tiny frame
To pick up the pieces of this messy Being
To silent my mind
To quiet my Soul
Be still
Be quiet
And listen
I need Space
To Sit in Silence
To hear words of Wisdom
Healing my heart with Truth
Fending my mind off fear
Be still
That’s when I find comfort
In the Silence
With its sweet melodious sound of beckoning
With its thunderous voice encouraging
“You are on the right path, my Child
Use those messy pieces as stepping stones
Small steps
Gentle sweeps
Small ripples.”
Be Still, my Soul
Silence is speaking...
