Listen
Stop and listen.
Inhale the silence.
Practice peace.
Exist in the ecstasy
Of empirical vision.
Have faith in what you see.
Wash away your worries
In cleansing water.
Practice peace.
Exist in the knowledge
Of innate intuition.
Listen to your heart: just 'be'.
Stop, just listen.
No talikng. No jangling noise.
Practice peace.
Exist on the lapping seas
Of solitude and serenity;
Floating, caressed by harmony.
And in the silence
Hear the still small voice of calm;
Comforting, stroking away
The caustic, jarring
Cacocophony of chaos
The world has become.
Practice peace.
Exist in unity.
Inhale love. Exhale anger.
Floating , creating harmony
in the maelstrom of humanity.
Breathe, listen, hear, be.
Copyright © Helen J Radford | Year Posted 2017
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