Find quiet, more quiet.
Strive to fill yourself with quiet wonder.
Shake off the flappings of your heart into the ether around you
Release, through water and salt and air, sometimes some and sometimes all
Not all roads lead to destinations, some forked to test your say
Some dead ends to lead to questions inwards
Some winding ones to lead you astray
Come back, come back and find more quiet
More quiet, more compassion, more love, more joy
Revel in the questions, let answers seek you onward
Be lead by hope and light and goodness, sometimes some and sometimes all
Hold out your brokenness, and we're all broken (I assure you)
In more ways than visble, too
Look out into the seas and rivers,
Remind yourself how small you are
Look into your soul and senses,
Remind yourself how unending you are.
Remind yourself, that you are the biggest paradox of existence
And what joy it is to be so
Find quiet, more quiet.
Strive to fill yourself, with quiet wonder.
© Sneha Singh 2016
