Sonnet Silence Poems

Our hosts were attentive, yet displayed fear
in their demeanour, noticed by our soul,
so emoting love, we let hearts draw near,
that thus invoking grace, they may...

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Hemmed in by space-time and captive in form,
senses externalised, everything sized,
in bondage to lust, by dark fears chastised,
what choice do we then have, but to...

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“Silence is a source of Great Strength.”  Lao Tzu
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In the concert of existence, where rhythm and reason unite,
A silent maestro conducts, where opportunity takes...

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Is it lax, laziness, lethargy, sloth, or stagnancy?
Or is it like the calm quietness of a crocodile?
Is it a temporary entrance into fantasy?
Or is it...

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We are still, yet there are gentle stirrings,
of divine magnetism at play within.
We feel both bliss humming and nodes whirring;
from cave of heart God calls,...

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The calm, composed Coconut Beach of Cambodia
Or the Galápagos Islands of sublime sereneness
Boats of quietude sail through the seas of Utopia.
Stream, brook, sunrise, sunset—nature's flowery...

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I am the stranger who loves you in silence,
A merchant of echoes in the endless bazaar of nostalgia,
From the shadow where chicory flowers bow their...

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Carried away by the ripple of time,
on the enigmatic canvas of space,
our deluded mind, feels within a chime,
signalling presence has no goals to chase.

Déjà vu...

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The pond is the finest of mirrors, never showing exactly what is above, but converting it to a image so beautifully smudged and broken. The...

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I am now "away from the noise,"  
my fruit gum I am chewing.  
Sitting here wondering what the boys,  
could be doing.  

 
 
Now all unpacked,  
a book I...

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There’s a quietness in the shadows.
A lonely place where sadness grows.
A place in time where my mind goes.
Thoughts and memories are my foes.

But I have...

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Softened attention, our meditation,
in a space-time dissolved continuum,
wherein presence shows no hesitation,
to shed off ego spawned residuum.

Reworded, let’s say there’s nothing we do,
except to remain...

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“The gift of quietness- its emptiness-
grants fullness of an aura without sound.”
by _Poet
My hearing has declined as I have aged,
and quietness has graced my life...

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A place where peace and quiet always reign
Where footsteps are hushed and voices so low
It is perhaps the very last domain
Bastion of silence where knowledge...

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Diamond rain sends me into drizzlosis,
celestial sound cannot be spoken of;
There’s no way to articulate the hits
or the vision as it falls from above;

Clarity that...

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