Receptive pulse of quiet vibration
Quiet, closest companion sensation
Into my silent garden, committing
Calm in isolation, and darksitting
Silence, softly, and gently speaks to me
Solaces, grasps, personally, with glee
Within the lighting of the stars duty
Over, above, limits of earth's beauty
Still and tranquility, in the blowy
O' whispering, in a prayer windy
Absorb the silence around everywhere
Grasp'ng existence with all its great power
Feeling the tune, in a surrounding sound
Is a wellspring, of rare perfection found
Knowing silence, and messages become
There is a quelling, where has been no hum
The morning sunlight, brightly, night-time blur
Serenity spirit, of peaceful purr
First light of the day, when nothing stirring
Listen to twist blow, through trees occuring
Stillness is the soul, of ditto mind thrills
Here and now, spiritually fulfills
My breathing develops, and my heart calm
I woke up to hush, that a silence yawn
© daniel miltz
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