Lake Brown, near Nungarin.
My peace is layered,
as silence expands into silence,
and my mind,
untroubled in this eden,
sits down to a quietude uncommon
most of the time.
But here it comes quickly,
and with a joy that is worth possessing
at great price,
though it cannot be bought,
only breathed,
embodied,
lived.
©Paul Vincent Cannon
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Writing to Help Others Overcome Darkness
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Flash Fiction, Poetry, and Short Stories
Thoughts from the Heartland
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The independent she who loves life
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Many thanks.
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Sometimes the silence of the moment seeps in our soul.
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It does indeed.
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Not bought, my friend, truly said — but, as truly said, well deserved 😘
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Yes indeed 🙂
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😊
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my peace is layered – love this and am feeling it
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Fabulous Gina, hope that continues
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another photo and poem that resonate deeply, thanks Paul!
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Many thanks Kate
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Uncommon quiet,it’s good once in a while. 😀
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It sure is
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Loved the theme and the words you used to capture the beauty of silence – quietude!!
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Thank you, yes that word really speaks for me.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thanks so much
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This was a great post to share with followers
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So very true wonderful words – How do we integrate this state of mind into everyday life?
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Yes, always the struggle
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I love this poem. We seem to travel to the same places yet our paths have never crossed!
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Yes I noticed that, perhaps we have even seen each other, but not yet had cause to know? I marvel at the possibility. 🙂
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Interesting, isn’t it!
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Absolutely.
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