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From noise, a deeper knowing grows, From chaos, a steady flame, I am not the storm I feel, I am the sky that holds the rain.
The Gentle Touch The balm is not upon the shelf, But in the breath you give yourself. A quiet moment, soft and deep, To rock your weary soul to sleep.
The River's Journey
A stream that tries to carve the stone, Will often feel most left alone. But joining with the sea's vast roar, It finds the strength to reach the shore.
The Mended Heart
The fractures are not meant to fade, But be adorned with gold inlay. Each scar a vein of precious ore You are more beautiful than before.
The Bamboo's Truth
It bows its head to wind and rain, To rise up tall and straight again. Its hollow core is not a flaw,, It's how it learns the tempest's law.
The Bridge of Dusk
This twilight is a fragile thread, Between the words "away" and "ahead." Walk softly on its gentle arc To where your spirit finds its mark.
The Star's Duet
The distant star, though night seems long, Sings out its own enduring song. You hear its light, you know its part, It sings the music of your own resilient heart.
The Gardener's Heart
With gentle hands, review the years, The fragile stems, the unshed tears. Then plant the seed, and trust the sun A new day has begun.
The River's View
The water holds the sky's soft light, Then flows beyond the mountain's height. It does not cling, it does not mourn, It greets the waiting, golden morn.
Luminous Bloom
The deepest peace begins to stir, A pristine note, a silent whir. And in the hush, a form is born, Untouched, yet wiser for the storm.
The River's Reach
The stream that carves the canyon deep, Does not the weight of mountains keep. It moves in grace, its constant flow The only truth it needs to know.
The Silent Axis The earth does not proclaim its turn, Nor do the stars for recognition yearn. Be still, and in the quiet, see, Your own profound astronomy
The Bubble's Wisdom
A fragile sphere of rainbows, spun To catch the laughter of the sun. It knows its life is in the flight, A tiny, brilliant, borrowed light.
Starlight's Promise
The distant stars that seem so faint Are suns that chose to hold no restraint. If they can blaze the void so wide, What light is waiting deep inside?
Starlight's Promise
The distant stars that seem so faint Are suns that chose to hold no restraint. If they can blaze the void so wide, What light is waiting deep inside?
The distant stars that seem so faint Are suns that chose to hold no restraint. If they can blaze the void so wide, What light is waiting deep inside?
The Silent Summit
It needs no shout to prove its place, It wears its strength with silent grace. So let your soul, by this be taught, The peace that mountains have, unbought.