The Language Of Silence

In silence, there are lots of stories Poems, parables and other stories That are purely made of consciousness It's not the thought nor imagination as many may think Or even experience It's the sudden appearance of a story, a poem or a quote That astonishes me Many times while I was unaware A story was being packaged Many times while I was unaware A poem was being delivered It's the miraculous substance of being That brings joy to the heart These stories are not punctured by thought They appear as shiny pearls on the stage of being Sometimes not to address any particular issue But to undress the wisdom within It is something out of this world To be given the gift of listening to Silence It is some kind of madness To be able to hear the beautiful river of life As it flows into existence The unknown is suddenly known The hidden becomes illuminated The curtain of blindness lifted The ocean of awareness fully displayed Like a river, the language of Silence Flows into the stillness of body, mind and soul Bringing joy, peace and Love ©