The quiet voice of the soul

Where but in silence and stillness

Can we hear the quiet voice of the soul

That knowing part of us

That calmly observes

All the busy machinations

Of the puppet self

That dances this way and that

Pulled by invisible strings

Let the puppeteer

Lay down the puppet

Let silence fall on ears

No longer deaf due to busyness

With distractions and complications

Of the ten thousand things

Rest quietly here

Listen

Turn your gaze within

And without

To nature

Which knows how to soothe

Your troubled anxious heart in an instant

That whispers silently

Let go and flow

Release the burden

Lay down your troubles

Know that all will be well

That your true nature is love

Be with me in the stillness

Feel my calm embrace

Know now that in this perfect moment

Lies the completeness of all things

And the true place of comfort