The Stillness Chant
Screen glow, low hum, World spins, voices come. Buzzing bright, endless scroll, Losing grip, losing hold. Too much light, too much sound, Heavy heart, spinning 'round. Where's the breath? Where's release? Where's the moment for my peace? Seeking solace, soft and deep, Secrets that the silence keeps. Seeking ground beneath my feet, Something true, something sweet. *This is my space.* I will find it, I will trace. *This is my pace.* Slow the rhythm, slow the race. Close the tabs, dim the light, Claim my own sacred night. *Hear the quiet. Feel the peace.* Let the anxious thoughts decrease. *Hear the quiet. Feel the grace.* Find my truth, find my place. In the hush, I am found. Standing firm on hallowed ground.















