
Silence bathed in green and grey
This is a silence
Which contains no hurting
No shadow imprints of pain
It is just a peaceful open space
In which I rest for a while
As dusk steals in
To shroud me
In heart’s tender
Hearth comfort
Warmth is what I feel in my bones
When I return from you
The one who sees so deep
And allows it all
The one who recognises the truth
Of the madness of split off human ways
I am restored on some level
To my deep soul
It was always here
This soul of mine
Waiting for me patiently in silence
It knew there would come a day
When all the pain in being recognised
Would find a place
To rest inside
My soul was always willing to wait
For me
Here
Enough
In this still, silent moment
I know I am enough
I cried for years
With trying so hard
When it wasn’t the solution
To any wound I carried
Now I know I am loved
And I can feel love
I am comfortable in silence
Silence is no longer empty
In a hurting way
It is full
Pregnant
With light
Warmth
Wisdom
Abundance
Healing
Silence you give me a home
A deep resting place
For my soul
The picture and poem were both so beautiful and rich! Loved reading it!
LikeLiked by 1 person
I am so glad you enjoyed it, Gail. ā¤
LikeLiked by 1 person
PTL! ⤠I did!
LikeLike
Beautiful. š
LikeLiked by 1 person
Thanks, lovely š
LikeLiked by 1 person