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Silence and listening, along with stillness, are valuable qualities in this hectic, noisy world in which we live... it helps us connect to our inner being, our inner voice

THE VOICE OF THE HEART

From deep in the depths a quiet voice speaks
suggesting we no longer roam
but move back to that place where all's still and calm
in the heart of the One that is home

Walk into your heart where you'll find all is love
'tis the altar of one's sacred space
so holy this place that to live there's divine
so it's worthy to come in and embrace

And be still and listen to this voice of the heart
for this voice is the One so Supreme
and has dwelt there within this home so divine
and has guided us home to our dream

That we're all we are 'cos we are all there is
a micro of all that is macro
abundant in love and in peace and in joy
which removes us forever from lack tho'

There's ever so much more than we've ever known
as we listen to this voice deep inside
this voice of the heart now henceforth does speak out
as the witness of truth there abides

We're now a heart master and enjoying the day
that's eternally One and complete
with love that's so great and n'er for has been lived
as we sit on life's divine holy seat

STORM RAGE

As the storm rages a stillness pervades
detached from the process observed
just like a wild fire out of control
the balance of both is preserved

Circumstances like this 'tis best let unfold
full wrath of the storm let's embrace
for not to allow express purpose it poses
let's not the full cleanse to take place

There in the centre of all the disruption
a calmness pervades everywhere
like the One up above who sees the big picture
it not matters what's here nor there

Detachment from all the discomfort unfolding
as each one does journey their path
the central unfolding of lessons of life
is the essence of One at the hearth

Releasing the charge of the energy blockages
allows one to move on one's way
now in full blessing of perfect relation
with Self and the rising New Day

So let the storm rage and observe its significance
it's only a drama aft'r'all
the play it is ceasing with much more releasng
as we finally answer the call

No more let the storms that rage all around us
become the focus of life
forget all the chaos, allowing the beauty
to be present and holy and rife

SILENT OBSERVER

Observing from the point of light
one knows from here's the perfect view
of life's big picture far and wide
in every colour, every hue

In silence there's no judgment nor
no condemnation of what's seen
for all that is, is what it is
the way that it has always been

Observer views detached from all
no control or speculation
but now allows and too accepts
transcended 'yond all expectation

As the watcher of all life
observing all in silent awe
as all proceeds just as it is
perfection always as before

Silent watcher lives inside
each soul where it has always been
great expansion yet is lived
within the One that is Supreme

THE SEED OF SILENCE

Within the depths of each of us
a silent core it grows
like a seed that's nurtured well
the seed of silence flows

Amid the noise of yesterday
and what tomorrow brings
this silent seed expands afar
its heart forever sings

Elegant its role a star
for stable is its name
steadfast, calm and so serene
this silent seed so tame

As the seed does push the bounds
and seeks the rising sun
its silent beauty shines on forth
embracing everyone

Transcendent white and light of heart
such love n'er 'fore been seen
no longer in the realms of deep
it's now beyond the dream

For Now is where it's happening
as here is life anew
the seed of silence in full bloom
a lily pure and true

Maybe a rose of red or gold
or snowdrop in the spring
no matter what variety
a flower in bloom does bring

To life a shining light of joy
flowing 'long the way
no matter what, its silent calm
forever's on display

So nurture forth your silent seed
and bring it to full bloom
for all to feel its calming light
removing all the gloom

Within the depths of each of us
a silent core it grows
like a seed that's nurtured well
the seed of silence flows

AN EMPTY SHELL

An empty shell does lie in wait
upon the shores of time
the ocean sounds within it heard
its tune a song sublime

Within this shell a newness seen
as washed and purified
by ebb and flow of ocean's tide
such pristine glorified

The stillness of this empty shell
now vessel of the Source
through which does flow the love of God
the perfect life on course

To where the dream of paradise
is now upon the earth
a death complete and now the day
proceeds like a new birth

For joy and love are everywhere
and peace the way of life
this empty shell in service now
a life of sacrifice

MON REPOS

Mon repos, my resting place
within myself, my sacred space
in perfect peace my stillness lies
in this I've come to realise

That here I Am and I Am free
and this is truth and this I be
and mon repos is perfectly
my sacred place eternity

Surrender all to mon repos
here one lives within the flow
in stillness there is calm release
mon repos of inner peace

© Elizabeth A Feisst 2007
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THE FILL OF STILLNESS

Yes I'm still these days of life to feel the inner love removing all
that has been of past recalling and bittersweet pill of life's past fall
yet slowly wakening I am, to what has always been, a love so deep
in this stillness I feel the inner swirlings of that which is my keep

Mysteries unfolding to reveal their inner magic of time long gone
and so in stillness I see at last a love with power supreme and strong
to take me forth to days anew where all is beauty, such peace
of mind, joy of heart, depth of soul and embracing this I feel release

Filled I am with such love that future moments in now created, reflect
that which can only, in stillness filled, be, giving honour, gratitude, respect
in reverence then I am when such imparting 'comes known and yes
too, I am, of heart and soul, so well and truly blessed

I be in this time of changing world, journeying deep within to see
again, what has always been and there I feel that I am truly free
and, in awe and wonder, eyes open wide at last, I see the vision crystalline
and filled with stillness I live the victory which I know at last is mine

© Elizabeth A Feisst 2007
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EYE OF THE STORM

While all around's chaos
the right place to be
the eye of the storm
all tranquillity

Going beyond
to deep inner space
for there it's so quiet
such wonder this place

From noisy disturbance
find soul-soothing balm
such healing profoundly
restores one to calm

The eye of the storm
this centre inside
such peace and such stillness
helps every rough ride

So go beyond madness
detach from it all
move inward to freedom
for there is no wall

Freedom from chaos
one finds one can make
choices with clarity
best for one's sake

In the eye of the storm
all around is a breeze
moving on forward
life's now lived with ease

© Elizabeth A Feisst 17 July 2006
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LIFE AS A TURTLE

Slowly and quietly they move
determinedly and purposely they groove
through water, o'er sand
from sea to the land
the turtle has something to prove

Who said that life was a race?
it's time now to set one's own pace
forget all the hassle
and "razzamatazzle"
and return to one's quiet home base

Slowly and calmly just be
absorbed in one's soul scenery
in peace now be still
serene and tranquil
'tis life as it really should be

©Elizabeth A Feisst 2 July 2006
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LIFE IN THE SLOW LANE

The tortoise does move
in a purposeful mode
slowly, deliberately
along life's great road

Journeying onward
at such a slow pace
displaying a calmness
is life a race?

Perhaps there is wisdom
in seeing the need
that life is in being
and then all indeed

comes with great ease
as we move at a pace
which allows time for being
and stillness of space

Seems like the tortoise
is worthy of note
an example of being
and sure "floats my boat!"

©Elizabeth A Feisst 24 May 2006
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WISDOM OF BEING

Life in slow motion
gives time for devotion
and love and compassion
no measure or ration
for quality matters
no longer in tatters
and smelling the roses
instead of false poses
reflecting on nature
instead of one's stature
and being in silence
and seeking reliance
on one's intuition
brought now to fruition
a slow, steady pace
for no longer a race
remember the tortoise
and beauty of porpoise
in stillness now seeing
the wisdom of being

LISTEN TO YOU

That still small voice
deep inside of you
Do you listen to its words
and guidance given you?

That still small voice
deep inside of you
is your own dear guru
wishing best for you

It's time to listen
to the you inside
Let your inner guru be
your perfect guide

Listen to the you within
who knows what is the best
This guru is your inner self
who'll never let you rest

Your inner guru is your prompt
your teacher and best friend
Listen to the you within
This is the perfect blend

THE ROAR OF SILENCE

Have you heard the silence roar?
Listen to its sound
Take the time to tune your ear
It really is profound

Silence can be felt and seen
As well as listened too
Profoundness is its worthiness
Awareness is its hue

Quietly go within and know
The truth of being still
For doing this is magical
And part of Divine Will

Stillness being One with self
Silent sound pervades
Query not the value of
The wondrous everglades

Silence is the perfect sound
The perfect pitch serene
The noise is loud when stillness reigns
It can be felt and seen

The silent roar of silence is
A inner joyful state
Divinely blissful ever now
Esctasy first rate

© Elizabeth A Feisst 17 December 2005

RETREAT

Retreat
Mark time
Go deep within
Pull back
Make space
Let life begin

Hear the words
Of One's small voice
'Tis time to be
A quiet rejoice

Take your time
And take it slow
Connection now
To higher flow

Let life begin
Make space
Pull back
Go deep within
Mark time
Retreat

©Elizabeth A Feisst 3 December 2005