I wrote this last March in the midst of busy schedule, and have been thinking once more about the need for silence. The format is a little goofy, but I had fun with it ;).
Now
When the world spins wildly, madly
as it is apt to do,
and your whirling mind and whirling days
are full of books to meet and people to read
decisions to end and highways to travel
pages to fill and battles to endure
strength to find and lose and hope to keep
and worries and fears and responsibilities and
expectations, anticipations, conversations--
take this handful of minutes
being now (even if
every now you see is
full) take these shining silver minutes
to soak in
the silence
to savor
the silence
the silence that is the
drumming patter of rain on the windows and roof
the murmurings and talkings of people in other rooms
the motor-noises of busy people speeding on nearby streets
the whispering shuddering moaning of a lonely wind
the dim buzzing of lights the thin invisible wire of high-frequency electricity
the nearly forgotten slow steady pumping and beating of your not unimportant heart
quiet
noises blending into
your silence
rest in this silence
let your mind slow
to match its pace
to understand
to see and discover and digest
to wrap around this quiet
take the handful of pebbles
being minutes
take only the handful in now
and wrap yourself
temporarily
in some still
quiet form
of silence
.
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