In the Quiet
There moves a transcendental emotion
Reverent and penitent
It gives life
To the moment
Treasure the moment with full capacity
In the Quiet
Yesterday is forgotten
Tomorrow fades
As today
Is right now
Breathing with the same pulse,
The same heart
That is beating in side your ribcage right now
In the Quiet
Be the quiet
Be surrounded by the sovereign
Be a Buddha like composure
Be the Christ in the Sanhedrin
Be a stoic brushing of his sandals
In the Quiet
Silence speaks louder then any words
You will not possess knowledge
knowledge will possess you
In the Quiet
Euphoria will dance around you
Utopia will be the landscape
Creating a jubilant ceremony
In the Quiet
Like John the Baptist
Kneeling on the mountain top
The transcending of the transcendental
The Tree of life
Will bear such glorious fruit
Fore when tomorrow comes
You will rejoice in the today that stands before you
And enjoy all of yesterdays
In the Quiet
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memoirs of A moustache
Beatnik, A lover of words that move in and around our daily lives. Creating profound meaning and captivating poetry
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