Quieting

Unspoken

It was always

tender

to reach the point

where words couldn’t

go —

where my own

questions, directed

outward, became added

noise.

And I knew it was

up to me

to interpret the

unspoken

wisdom of my heart

once more —

as best I could —

without knowing

exactly how.

Quieting

Essence

The more I explored

being with myself

in a new way,

the more I

understood what it was

I was noticing.

It wasn’t the surface

details so much.

I had allowed those

to blur a bit.

It was my own

essence I began

to notice.

It didn’t have

words.

It was subtle

at first.

But I found I could

focus on what was

most healed

in me.

And somehow,

ever so gently,

outer experiences

began to meet

the essence

of my own deepest

heart.

Quieting

The Space Within

The contrast was

unbelievable

whenever I looked

back at the way

life had seemed

before.

It wasn’t so much

that the scenery had

changed.

But it had became

more tender.

I found I could

be in my heart

and in the world

at once.

And, in a way

I couldn’t quite

describe,

what had seemed

separate

began to take on

some of the qualities

of the space

within my heart.