Meditation

 

Meditation

By Teak Kilmer

Some day late in 2004

Mental health journaling group

 

 

Let even the words go, especially the words go

Be still; be very, very still

 

I listened for an instant to the sound of no sound

but, oh, how words, how thoughts entice me

 

Why, how does stillness seem so lonely

when surely it is where You, the

All of All await my coming Home.

Comments

  1. That is really beautiful ~ concise and to the point

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  2. Needed to read it repeatedly to understand/appreciate. Thank you

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  3. The last line of this poem is a place I’ve been and felt - both the loneliness and the welcome - Thank you for the beautiful words!

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