Saturday, July 2, 2011


The heart, awoken

The stillness, passes through

So gently, its caress, loving.

The heart, weary.

The Stillness, consoles

It reminds of hope,

And brings gifts of visions

Alas! Rest, is found within The Stillness

In The Stillness

I know

I weep

The Stillness, soothes....

The Stillness strengthens

Burning all impurities

Never stopping till, but ever comforting

Till , but the purest of gold seen.

Within The Stillness

Perfection is personified

Love , in its purest, abundant.

All, within The Stillness