I Appreciate Solitude And Silence
Yet another cycle ending,
or is it another beginning..
Beginnings and endings merge,
indistinguishable..
The moonless sky stays ever same..
After days of agitation,
just one day of solitude and silence seems to work wonders,
and the peacefulness washes over..
The quietness that follows
fills my heart with Love,
and joyful tears speak for themselves..
The agitations don't seem to matter anymore..
The moon seems to be waxing and waning
with every full moon and new moon,
but the moon always remains the same..
It is only from the earth that it looks waxing and waning, full and bright or invisible..
But what does it matter to the moon what it looks like,
it remains unchanged..
*Thank You...invisible yet present, Moon..*
^^
or is it another beginning..
Beginnings and endings merge,
indistinguishable..
The moonless sky stays ever same..
After days of agitation,
just one day of solitude and silence seems to work wonders,
and the peacefulness washes over..
The quietness that follows
fills my heart with Love,
and joyful tears speak for themselves..
The agitations don't seem to matter anymore..
The moon seems to be waxing and waning
with every full moon and new moon,
but the moon always remains the same..
It is only from the earth that it looks waxing and waning, full and bright or invisible..
But what does it matter to the moon what it looks like,
it remains unchanged..
*Thank You...invisible yet present, Moon..*
^^