Pause…
With pause and silence
comes inner calm
that tips his hat
to the grace of the soul
surrender
a treasure unspoken
a gift unseen
when all is unbroken
mended and clean
with deep heart sighs
the weary heart relaxes
finding that which it dreamed
the world moves on
and I am
greatly changed.



May 4, 2008 at 8:38 pm
Gracious and balanced and calm, a lovely poem,
May 5, 2008 at 6:11 pm
Lovely words! Glad you could find a new you…
May 6, 2008 at 5:49 am
Paul, interesting choices of words. I like it.
Mayank, thanks..I did indeed!
May 6, 2008 at 4:48 pm
That tips his hat, so patience is an old fashioned gentleman, well that’s just me, it’s good
May 6, 2008 at 5:54 pm
Thanks, I like it.