eyes closed
its dark
see some essence
maybe not
ears to hear
hear the queue
divine timing
kind of kindness
hearing you
concentration is hard
meditation is slow
body grows tiresome
where to start
don't know
why choose to be quiet
sit still
not move
time goes by strangely
focusing on you
when the words come out just right
unplanned and well timed
graceful state of being
life sans mind
thinking of god
thinking of you
what if things were different
i'd be different too
need not
want none
many forms
to explain the one
need not
but one
walk this earth
miles of air water and dirt
between the moon
and the sun
why choose to be quiet
to sit still and not move
time goes by strangely
all paths lead to you
why choose to be quiet
to sit still and not move
time goes by strangely
when focusing on you
why choose to be here
right here and now
life unfolds so strangely
becoming silent
i hear you loud
Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 8:58 PM UTC
eyes closed
its dark
see some essence
maybe not
ears to hear
hear the queue
divine timing
kind of kindness
hearing you
concentration is hard
meditation is slow
body grows tiresome
where to start
don't know
why choose to be quiet
sit still
not move
time goes by strangely
focusing on you
when the words come out just right
unplanned and well timed
graceful state of being
life sans mind
thinking of god
thinking of you
what if things were different
i'd be different too
need not
want none
many forms
to explain the one
need not
but one
walk this earth
miles of air water and dirt
between the moon
and the sun
why choose to be quiet
to sit still and not move
time goes by strangely
all paths lead to you
why choose to be quiet
to sit still and not move
time goes by strangely
when focusing on you
why choose to be here
right here and now
life unfolds so strangely
becoming silent
i hear you loud
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