In the Silence

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In the Silence

 

In the silence

I meet myself

Empty

Open

Bare,

Vulnerable and exposed.

 

In the silence

All pretense

Is washed away

The noise

That covered me

Is stripped away.

 

In the silence

I discover

Who I really am,

Commune with a deeper

Self

Who is too quiet

To be heard above

The din

Of daily living.

 

In the silence

I find nothing

I find myself alone

The emptiness scares me.

 

In the silence

I discover

Emptiness and nothing

Are only spaces

Waiting to be filled,

They are really

Potential

In its purest form.

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