“I said to my soul, be still and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love, for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.”
― T.S. Eliot
Water dripping…then silence
an itch…then silence
a bad play on words about trees in the forest…inner laughter
then silence
a rumble in my stomach leads to thoughts of dinner
silence again
from the silence..
a word…
a sound like a drum
echoing soundlessly
my word for the moment
the word bounds then silent
Peace
why wait 🙂 for there is no reason..and no power to judge..for wisdom is yet to be attained ..a thought in mind and nothing beyond..is like a cage..limiting to an extent of extinction ..and living to moments never engaging in future..for fear is greater ..
Tender of the Forest by G A Rosenberg 
why wait 🙂 for there is no reason..and no power to judge..for wisdom is yet to be attained ..a thought in mind and nothing beyond..is like a cage..limiting to an extent of extinction ..and living to moments never engaging in future..for fear is greater ..
FEAR = Face Everything And Rise =)
nice 🙂