To listen is to be the stillness.

Essence of one's being-ness.

To hear the call of one's heart.

To feel the warmth of the hearth.

True freedom, joy and bliss,

Come from surrendering to the mist,

Of chaos, flux and self-sabotage,

So harmony, consistency can be the rage.

Where love, light and expansion,

Will peacefully bring one's attention,

To deeper inner intentions,

For conversion, nurturing and growth.

All for the evolution of humanity.


Anne de Nada