Still and absorbing,
Silently listening for destiny's calling,
Forever falling,
Like leaves in an endless autumn
Deep in a wooded glen,
but this is now and that was when ?
There comes a point within the chaos, when stillness descends. In these precious moments, you can rest in the quietness, be still, breathe, refresh and mindfully bathe in the awareness of the tranquillity, as it surrounds you and your arena. Listen and hear the whispers of your soul. I did and I wrote them down. You are invited to follow my creative writing journey - Mark Osmer, Poet and Author of The Stillness Within The Storm
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