I sit
And Silence visits.
It is the light
That illuminates
Worlds within world
And Selves within self.
Journey Into Wholeness and Infinite Love
I sit
And Silence visits.
It is the light
That illuminates
Worlds within world
And Selves within self.
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I think that’s watching the wood fire poetry, how flames make a tired me go gormless.
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Thanks for reading and for the comment.
Perhaps…watching silence is like watching flames when one is tired. Perhaps not. I’ll try this. Thanks!
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When I lived in a cottage in Orkney where the electricity was on and off due to storms, we watched the fire like it was caveman telly, staring at it, poking it as it moved in the corner of the room the charm of a dancer.

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