Hear Listen To... Poem by Terence George Craddock
Hear Listen To...
words to meditate upon
time to sit and stillness listen
to peace paused between spaces
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in January 2017 on the 31.1.2017.
Perfect stillness. No motion, no time. When we meditate, it perhaps not that time stops. It could be that time ceases to exist. We are jarred back into the world when the first, the slightest movement. This is a gem, Terry.
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12/8/2025 3:30:12 AM # 1.0.0
This one makes you feel calm as you read it, very nicely done, Terry Annette
yes the serenity of calm peace appeals more than chaos panic, it is like the stillness of night before dawn chorus bird song, rather than the rush crash of something priceless broken.