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By Chris Roe I. Dawn A gift, an empty space to retreat, rethink, respond, recall, understand. Stand still and listen: the wind, the voice of the trees. Words of love you should have spoken, pathways still to follow. Stand still and listen again to the silence you have yet to hear: the song, the blackbird, the dawn. II. Healing Rest with me in this moment, as a leaf floats gently downstream among diamonds of sunlight returning to the sky. Stay in this moment as the morning mist floats above the surface of the lush green meadows on the far side of the stream. Stay and listen to the morning song, bringing music to the silence, a prelude gifted to the rising sun. Walk with me on my journey. We will talk of forgiveness and peace. III. Soul Be silent, be still, be awakened. Be the silence that struggles to be heard. Perceive acknowledge be the wisdom. Love be loved be silence. Be this space, this inner sanctum, your soul. Chris Roe was born and still lives in Norfolk, England. Writing has been a hobby since he was in his mid-teens. Individual poems have been published in magazines and on websites around the world. In 2008, he self-published a collection of 45 poems entitled 'In Search of Silence'. Most of his working career has been spent within the agricultural industry, from which he is now retired.
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