Only Quiet

I've found that the hardest thing for me to master is physical pain.
Because it speaks more loudly to body, mind, and soul.
I cannot shout it down nor forcibly push it away.
But in steady patience and humility 
I can last it out with equanimity.
And once it becomes quiet
That quiet will be
The only thing
That ever
was. 

Christopher M. Swan 2009
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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Ray Avatar
September 4, 2026 at 5:33 PM
This poem is a walk through my existence and how I deal with it, a welcome echo here in your quill....thank you
Faure Avatar
March 27, 2026 at 2:02 PM
Enjoyed very much!
Steinmetz Avatar
March 27, 2026 at 9:07 AM
Wow- This is truly beautiful!
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