“Complicated world, complicated words. The best way to communicate is silence, but even silence can be misunderstood. I stand here saying nothing. Why can’t you understand my silence? I’m standing here screaming my head off, but no sound is coming out. I have to accept that no one can hear me. I’m invisible, I’m soundless. Within my world, and only within my world do I exist, but out here, no one can see me, no one can hear me. I’m the only one here, screaming my head off, in the most beautiful, silent sound. Loud am I, when nothing can be heard. Silence is my language till everyone learns to hear. Listen and feel the silence within you, without you.” WorldSilenceCommunicateAwakening Book:The Struggle of Going Nowhere Source: The Struggle of Going Nowhere
“Silence is all around us, Listen and you can hear it loud enough To wake the unconscious. Penetrate my soul and you can move To another dimension, Silently you can slip through the veil. Be what you are, the unborn being That has been unnoticed following you Every step of the way, to your own Awakening.” SpiritualitySilenceSpiritual QuotesAwakeningListen Book:Silence: Angels and Poems Source: Silence: Angels and Poems
“Feel to be free, free from all the disturbance in the mind, free from strange emotions, emotions and thoughts that I cannot pinpoint. They are moving around in space, and that’s fine, if they just hadn’t been exactly where I am. Is this how it is, to be one with everything?” MindSpaceThoughtsEmotionsFree Book:The Silence of Awareness Source: The Silence of Awareness
“Sweet music in my ears, constant interruptions by the mind. Everything goes silent, but if you’re with me, you can still hear my music.” MusicSilentAwakening Book:The Struggle of Going Nowhere Source: The Struggle of Going Nowhere
“Full moon. The full moon is reflecting in my eyes, shining on my face. The moon is silent. The silence is loud. The moon is reflecting in my eyes. I’m the moon which ingeniously reflects my own beautiful silent perfection into my own eyes.” BeautifulMoonSilentAwakeningEyesFull Moon Book:The Struggle of Going Nowhere Source: The Struggle of Going Nowhere
“Hope follows me wherever I go, but Hope is my biggest obstacle. She keeps me focused on the future, focused on becoming. Despair is holding my hand, he keeps me stuck in the past. Hope and Despair walk hand in hand with me, happily distracting me from what I am, distracting me from reality, inviting me to look anywhere but here and now. Hope acts as my friend, Despair acts as my enemy. Sometimes Despair feels more comforting than Hope, but they are the same character with different clothing. I’m here, I’m now, I am reality and I have the power to turn down any and all invitations into the land of illusion. Hope is just a thought, and so is Despair. I alone is real.” RealityHopeEnemyFutureDespairThoughtFriendHolding Hands Book:The Silence of Awareness Source: The Silence of Awareness
“Colour and light playing seriously on the canvas, making stunning pictures. Breathtaking, wondrous, silent, wordless signs, leading to your inner self. Feel. The painter has given you a key to your own universe. It brings you silence in the midst of your tumultuous world. The world is full of signposts, find them, take them in. Cherish them, breathe in the moment. Naked, vulnerable, fearless, silent. You are here to meet the I.” PaintingAwakeningCanvasSignposts Book:Out of the Labyrinth: Poems Source: Out of the Labyrinth: Poems
“Into magic-land, I disappear, when I’m not vigilant. Into magic-land, I lose myself completely. Into magic-land, I disappear, and get lost in the magic of the mind’s creation.” LostMagicCreationDisappearAwakeningVigilantMagic Land Book:The Way Back Home: Poems Source: The Way Back Home: Poems
“I can hear a distant whisper, a whisper beyond time. It whispers not to the mind, but to itself. I listen and think I know what it’s saying, but I’m just in the way. Listen, be silent, don’t think. It speaks not to the mind, but to the silence itself. The silence that I am.” MindTimeSilenceListenWhisper Book:One Without a Second: Poems Source: One Without a Second: Poems
“I’m the music in my ears, sound, hear, disappear. I’m the trees I see, moving, not moving, swaying in the wind. I’m the touch of invisible hands when I’m drowning, grab, stretch, hold. I’m the scent of jasmine in the summer breeze, intoxicating, longing, calming. I’m the taste of honey, sweet on the tongue, smooth, happy. I’m the thought of nothing, embracing, peaceful, alive. I’m everything, life, home, peace. I’m nothing.” PeaceMusicAliveTasteLongingTreesCalmingIntoxicating Book:One Without a Second: Poems Source: One Without a Second: Poems
“Have I lost this battle? Am I still a worthy warrior, even though it seems like a never-ending war? The war is between my mind and the truth of what I am. It’s a one-sided war that can not be won until I lay down my weapons and realise that we are on the same side. My war is in my head, and as long as the fighting is going on, there will be no peace. Truth is my ally. Truth is within me. Truth is me. I am truth, I’m silence, I’m the silent warrior for peace.” TruthPeaceBattleAwakeningWarrior Book:Out of the Labyrinth: Poems Source: Out of the Labyrinth: Poems