Soul speak

With a few clouds drifting over the mountain's crest, 
The evergreen trees stand silent, in calm rest. 
The creek flows from the glacier, a tune so sweet, 
My soul seeks solace, where truth and peace meet. 

With every note the creek sings, strength I gain, 
Mending broken hearts, easing every pain. 
Some may dismiss these whispers as small, 
Yet in their quiet grace, they embrace us all. 

The soul speaks softly, "I am as I am, complete, 
In this sacred stillness, there’s nothing to defeat. 
Though ego whispers of things undone, 
The soul knows well, the battle’s already won. 

These whispers hold the key to set us free, 
Unlocking chains and granting liberty. 
They transcend the limits of our mind, 
Offering peace in the words we find. 

In these whispers, truth and light reside, 
Guiding us through nights when hope has died. 
A gentle dance of love and peace they weave, 
Easing burdens, giving us reprieve."

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Valsa George

August 22, 2024 at 11:48 PM

"In these whispers, truth and light reside, Guiding us through nights when hope has died." Beautifully rhyming and quite meaningful. In quiet, soul speaks to us and we feel a strange calmness filling us. A lovely entry for the contest. All the Best Jay ji.