The stillness that threatens to stir an unforeseen transformation
Waste not the particles of any thought arising from an unsettling calm
Even if the distractions may have pulled the soul away, further from the self
Guided by some distant alluring light across mysterious valleys
A feeling of someone lurking around to steal the most precious dreams
Eyes do not peep anymore for the surprises that may still be there
Reflecting on the burdens strewn around callously is exhausting
Stars shift, but the moments position themselves according to the rift
As darkness comes floating, they prepare to hide in deep abysses
Nerves are taut while still holding on to the precious hope of life
~Amitav
Beautiful words and amazing feelings in your words.
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Nerves are SHOT lol, but as you wrote still holding on to a precious life because something is invested and the trick is to work together (mind, body, and soul) and not against each other
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Sometimes we have to hang in there by our nerves… hoping for silence and time to transform everything.
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There’s a soothing cadence to your words reminding me of velvet night…
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Thank you so much, Kim. There’s so much to learn from stilness…
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Incredible
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Thank you so much.
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You’re welcome
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