The Flower of Quiet Joy
Sit in stillness
and know that I Am love.
An empty mind
flows like a river
to the shores of peace.
Work steadily
with gratitude for the moving body.
When pondering existence,
know that movement and stillness
are the balance sought.
Movement supports stillness
and stillness supports movement,
back and forth and all around,
like the seasons,
like the tides,
like the night and day,
follow the rhythms of this,
this marvelous pattern of life and blooming and decaying and death.
Be as a flower that wilts with quiet joy,
be as a seed that waits with patient wonder.
Larisa Rzhepishevska
Sun 13th Oct 2024 05:57
i enjoyed reading this poem, Helene. And I agree with Stephen. A hymn to humanity, With best wishes Larisa