Helen Gaudin

Bronze Star - 2,163 Points (New Zealand)

Helen Gaudin Poems

1. Haiku 06/07/2016 7/10/2016
2. Haiku 07/07/2016 7/10/2016
3. Haiku 08/07/2016 7/10/2016
4. Haiku 09/07/2016 7/10/2016
5. Haiku 10/07/2016 7/10/2016
6. Haiku 11/07/2016 7/17/2016
7. Haiku 12/07/2016 7/17/2016
8. Haiku 13/07/2016 7/17/2016
9. Haiku 14/07/2016 7/17/2016
10. Haiku 15/07/2016 7/17/2016
11. Haiku 16/07/2017 7/17/2016
12. Haiku 17/07/20106 7/17/2016
13. Haiku 18/07/2016 7/19/2016
14. Haiku 19/07/2016 7/19/2016
15. Melting Landscapes 7/19/2016
16. Haiku 20/07/2016 7/30/2016
17. Haiku 21/07/2016 7/30/2016
18. I Am Hers 5/6/2015
19. A Passing Storm 5/6/2015
20. The Weight Of Silence 5/6/2015
21. Turning Into Silence....... 5/6/2015
22. Awakening: The Journey Continues 5/6/2015
23. The Wolves Of Grief 5/6/2015
24. Haiku 01/07/2016 7/4/2016
25. Haiku 02/07/2016 7/4/2016
26. Haiku 03/07/2016 7/4/2016
27. Haiku 04/07/2016 7/4/2016
28. Haiku 23/07/2016 7/30/2016
29. Haiku 24/07/2016 7/30/2016
30. Haiku 25/07/2016 7/30/2016
31. Haiku 26/07/2016 7/30/2016
32. Haiku 27/06/2016 7/30/2016
33. Haiku 28/07/2016 7/30/2016
34. Haiku 29/07/2016 7/30/2016
35. Haiku 30/07/2017 7/30/2016
36. Haiku 01/01/2017 1/10/2017
37. Haiku 02/01/2017 1/10/2017
38. Haiku 03/01/2017 1/10/2017
39. Haiku 04/01/2017 1/10/2017
40. Haiku 05/01/2017 1/10/2017

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Best Poem of Helen Gaudin

The Sound Of Silence

Silence makes the loudest sound
It presses heavily on my eardrum
Inside and out
A soundless barrier echoes
Confining my mind

The sound of silence sinks deeply
To weigh upon my spirit
Bearing it down
Like the weight of a thousand raindrops
On the head of a flower

Somewhere in the silence
I float between body and mind
Reaching for a connection
To break the resounding silence
And re-enter the physical world

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Quiet Space

Outside the busy world clatters, chatters and rattles on
Sounds of vehicles rushing by
The constant electronic hum, just below hearing, felt in the bone
The minutiae of other lives seeping into you through waves of sound
Day in, day out, constant sound, always there always present, filling mind and body to the brim.

Breathing consciously you create the pause between the layers of sound
Quiet space, inside your head, expanding out
Your eye rests gently on a peaceful scene;

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