Be StillNot even a whisper Only silence Not a rustle of grass Not a pinch of salt Not a crawl of a cricket Remain quiet In the distance Don't move Don't speak Don't breathe From afar Don't observe Don't contemplate Don't learn to hate Just keep the door ajar I am quiet and I am silent When this solitude is lifted I will be exalted Be still, and know that I am here © 2011 David Greg Harth 11.11.17.17:43:04@323NYC |
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