The quiet center of us

How we forget this in the daily struggles of life…lovely poem…

Emerging From The Dark Night

There is a quiet place

at the centre of things

that wants to nurture

and protect us

to love us.

Can we silence our

wounded, doubting, restless mind

long enough

to listen

to seek the quiet

and rest in it?

Body you need me to listen

you are the container

of my soul

of all that is sacred

and holy

and you hold

deep within your cells

the muted truth

the mind became deaf to

so many years ago

and which we so badly need to hear

in order to become whole

to heal

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