Silence Comes... Poem by Bryan E. DeYoung

Silence Comes...



How still in the moment is a Being upon simply listening...
Thoughts washing away, bathed in precious silence,
the awakening spirit finds grace and humility
hidden beneath a tattered frond ripped
from high atop faux-aspiration
as the flood recedes.

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