Showing posts with label quiet. Show all posts
Showing posts with label quiet. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Serenity

Serenity
A word in perfection
describing the time of day
when darkness of night has not quite yet
 yielded to the break of a new dawn

Serenity
When the wind's whisper is gentle
 soft as sweet nothings in a lover's ear

Serenity
The color of the world muted
its vibrancy hushed and blurred
 like the waking mind

Serenity
Eyes fluttered closed in silence 
the sleeping with minds open 
drifting their dreams towards 
the catchers in the winking sky

Serenity
The symphony of sentient beings on pause 
my heart swells in the enormity of quiet
I have the whole world to myself

Thursday, February 13, 2014

Crickets Beneath My Pen

College ruled lines on the paper
Clean, crisp and fresh
Waiting patiently—excitedly
For the flow of fresh ink

With a sweeping motion
The writer's hand with right posture
Dances the pen to paper
Waiting for the music to begin
Only to find stillness
Beneath it are crickets


Sunday, February 2, 2014

Quiet Mind


As my mind

 becomes a quieter,

gentler place, 

the noise

 from the outside world,

 seems to be getting 

louder.

Sometimes too loud.