Between the words that are spoken, there lies a fragment of truth
Where life exists unaltered, where being roams in sooth
Where spirit finds its essence and egos cease to exist
Between the words that are spoken, before it fogs over with mist
Between the breaths that are taken, a hint of forever dwells
The shards of immortal presence, the songs of eternal bells
The nothing in all existence, the everything in a void
Between the breaths that are taken, we live, before we’re destroyed
Between the thoughts that are rising, our consciousness dares to be
Our limitless burning power, our soul’s perpetuity
Our senses in endless directions, impervious to demise
Between the thoughts that are rising, WE ARE, until silence dies
But with every quiet instant, we resurrect anew
Like the stillness of a sunrise, like the drops of a morning dew
And in these silent moments, we are love and truth and space
We find ourselves in nothing, then in something lose the trace
© Viktoria Nikola (2018)
Wandering lost
upon shallow ground,
Viktoria,
I find your poem
deeply profound.
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Thank you David – your comment in itself is beautiful!
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Powerful and profound. Bravo.
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Many thanks 😊
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Very powerful, profound and hits the pulse, ☮️
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Thank you
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