Sunday, November 20, 2011

The Sounds of Naught

The drumming is soothing...
My soul releases me to see
the "as if," and the "what will be,"
yet, happily, none are "of me."

No excessive thinking,
I see shapeless notions.
At first, they appear as
from my basic emotions.

The thoughts are still
and menacing...
Black thoughts;
primitive and gripping!

But, I let go of my fear,
I feel,
and I listen...
Oh! How the sounds do glisten!

Hummingbird songs,
and The Eagle's cries,
I see their vibrations,
like words popping into my eyes!

The feel of soft words,
the music of child's rhymes,
the sights that I hear are
not from my normal line.

What are these
sounds?
From where
do they come?

"Silent knowledge is nothing but
direct contact with intent."
So, listen to your naught;
It is time well spent!

Want to share in the Silence?
Then use no self-reflection...
Go see your Sounds of Naught
with your Unbending Intention.

Copyright (C) 2011 by Michael G. Hesley
All Rights Reserved

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