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
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