Finding Serenity
While neuroscience probes deeper
Into that place beyond quiet
Where radiator rumble
Refrigerator hum
Pipe rattling
Ceases to be
The why of our hidden thinking core
Remains undiscovered
Even as a dog knows
Beneath opening and closing mouth yawns
An alley cat fathoms
While cleaning silently in the night
Adults know little
Of the silence of thought beyond
Save the innate noise that precedes
Pursuit of such quiet revealing
Perhaps
Insight remains reluctant
Fearful of its own discovery
Where lexicons unknown
Will articulate shadowed inflorescence
Where blooms of vision will implore
Just as a baby discerns
Sight's first experience
And pleads for more
Innocence
Always tenuous
Remains accessible to the courageous
Returning the joy of awe
To those fearless of time
We can only wonder
Will destiny's dawn reveal
A rare sense of security
When serenity becomes fate's guide into darkness
Where
For the moment
Light continues sleeping
And sound hopefully is…
Fearful of its own discovery"
So many times the case! We will know some other form of existence, I'm sure. These lines,
"Just as a baby discerns
Sight's first experience"
The person I am is not able to remember that moment! Imagine it! It had to be wild!! I love this, Odin.
Love ya!
Jane