As I sit alone in the sounds of solitude
Surrounded by the quietness of my own company
I close my eyes to the world outside of me
Looking within for comfort of my own being
Then I look deeper to try to understand my self
And again delving deeper still to meet my darkest source.

When I feel that shift in consciousness
The one that is pure and true
For then have I taken the steps to truly listen
To learn from the depths of my own essence
Attuning, Understanding, Acceptance, Embracing.

For if left alone in solitude I can truly see
Into a world of quiet enlightenment
To where infinite possibilities and knowledge abounds
For true spirituality comes to me - one who only tries.

Without that void of consciousness
That my spirit once in a while needs
Without the sounds of solitude
That my body requires to escape
Then who shall I be?
What would I become?
And how will I know?

To sit in the sound of solitude
Will let me recount my past
To assist me to accept my present
And to imagine only in hope of my future!

 

 

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