The quiet center of us

An older poem I wrote on the quiet centre within us back in December 2015.

Emerging From The Dark Night

There is a quiet place

at the centre of things

that wants to nurture

and protect us

to love us.

Can we silence our

wounded, doubting, restless mind

long enough

to listen

to seek the quiet

and rest in it?

Body you need me to listen

you are the container

of my soul

of all that is sacred

and holy

and you hold

deep within your cells

the muted truth

the mind became deaf to

so many years ago

which I so urgently need to hear

in order to become whole

to heal.

 

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