That Quiet Truth

You’re still out there, I can feel you.

It’s a windy afternoon, filled with

the comforts of a beautiful summer day.

It’s here the world exists as one

moving through the hours with an absent

purpose, nothing designed just simply

an existent parallel to what is life.

Where emotions might always prevail,

the truth gives solace to questions

of authenticity and reason. If in a 

silent moment one feels a truth, then

would we wish that revelation be kind.

Our vulnerable soul might experience

a spirit of indifference if we held

no ability to experience and practice

that compassion allows us to feel peace.

I’ll seek her quiet elegance forever.