SILENCE IS GOLDEN

In the silence, where the stillness is born,
where the line between illusions and truth is torn.
 You can imagine anything you see,
yet in the silence, the truth will be.
 Alone, with no distractions of any kind,
the feelings of the heart, the thoughts of the mind.
 A mind altering experience, as never before,
to those who open to silence, knocking at their door.
 The past the present, where hindsight is seen,
in the silence, the mind is washed clean.
 Imaginations And the truths that be,
in our silence they present themselves to you and me.
 With every thought, feeling, and emotion that we feel,
alone in our silence we will find what is real.
 For life itself, in the silence you see,
shows the truth to you and me.
 In the silence the truest of battles are fought,
where the truth will prevail against every thought.
 You begin to change with each truth that is shown,
in the silence and it’s suffering you have grown.
 It’s a journey that we each should take,
to understand our every mistake.
 To allow the silence to fulfill its very part,
as it begins to teach us how to live the truth in our heart.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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