Silence
The mind does not like to be still.
It likes thought, motion, feeling,
Swift excitement, exuberance, joy.
Ah, but it gets tired…
And sometimes it will sit,
Only for a moment,
But what a moment indeed.
What a feeling it is
To simply be.
The mind does not like to be still.
It likes thought, motion, feeling,
Swift excitement, exuberance, joy.
Ah, but it gets tired…
And sometimes it will sit,
Only for a moment,
But what a moment indeed.
What a feeling it is
To simply be.