Sometimes
I need to quiet down the noise in my mind…
That’s
when I surrender to my quiet meditation and bend to hear the voice within. I have not been meditating for a long
time, but what I find so intriguing about sitting with my breath, when the
quiet whispers to me, is that my heart brings me to my inward me.
To
let go of the doing, hiding, to let the chatter that comes, scatters and
spreads away like water, like the melting snow of winter.
Winter Sings
if
I wait,
to
hear the-
quiet
voice,
reach
my-
thundering
heart,
is
it the light,
that
blinds me-
or
is it my dark,
in
the cold,
that
breaks-
winter
sings,
the
song-
of
dying.
it
all brings-
me
to the change,
of
me.
when
all I do is,
hide
and stop-
cover
myself deep,
with
thoughts,
doing,
chatter,
let
it all scatter…
spreading
away,
melting
into water-
from
white snow,
clear,
reflecting,
pure
in its seeking-
bringing
it all,
to
perfect silence.
when
I can bend,
my
ear to hear-
the
quiet inside,
what
is real-
and
waiting,
finding
it bringing-
to
my choice of me.
~
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by 'Bleu In Love' Photography Maureen Kwiat Meshenberg is an author and a prolific poetess. She is guided by her inner soul’s journey and her empathic musings about life. Maureen’s draws from her human experiences, bringing reflective, soulful thoughts of the heart and the shifts in life’s journey to her poetry. Her most recent work includes her own Facebook page called Heart’s Calling where she currently reaches almost 3,000 regular readers. She also has her own website here. She currently hosts a monthly sacred creative writing circle for women using writing prompts as a means of inner releasing. Maureen has 3 adult children and currently lives in Oak Park, Illinois. She has recently published her first debut poetry book called Seasons of the Soul: Transitions and Shifts of Life which can be purchased here. |
beautiful as always.... :)
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