Saturday, 27 April 2013

Sounds of Silence



















I am always reminded when sleep does not come and the loud sounds of silence are ringing in my ears.  I am reminded that I did not take the time to listen in waking hours.  I did not take the time to go into the silence.  I am always reminded when sleep does not come that if I had but only put aside the time for my teachers to instruct me they would not have to keep me awake at night bellowing into my sounds of silence for that which I did not listen.  I am always reminded when sleep does not come that I am a part of a Greater community of which I neglected to give time to, of who I did not listen.  The sounds of silence are deafening when I do not take the time to give to the silence. I am always reminded when sleep does not come and the sounds of silence are calling to me to listen.  I am always reminded to visit my sounds of silence in waking hours or sleep will not come.  I am always reminded.