Slowly

by Joan

When the noise dies down

and what’s left is the silence,

I open myself,

tentatively at first, then

with slowly growing ease,

to whatever has been waiting

 to finally be heard.

JDG

 

 

 

 

This entry was posted in poetry.

2 comments on “Slowly”

  1. LuAnne Holder says:
    April 21, 2022 at 8:53 pm

    The flow of this poem puts me in a meditative state. Thank you, I needed that. 🙂

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  2. Betty Booker Morriss says:
    April 21, 2022 at 12:21 pm

    Fabulous, Joan. Describes the process of deepening “attunement” perfectly .

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