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Silence is not a lack of words.

Silence is not a lack of music.

Silence is not a lack of curses.

Silence is not a lack of screams.

Silence is not a lack of colors

or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

Silence is not a lack of anything.

 

Silence is resting, nestling

in every leaf of every tree,

in every root and branch.

Silence is the flower sprouting

upon the branch.

 

Silence is the mother singing

to her newborn babe.

Silence is the mother crying

for her stillborn babe.

Silence is the life of all

these babes, whose breath

is a breath of God.

 

Silence is seeing and singing praises.

Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

Silence is the sandpiper dancing

on the shore.

Silence is the vastness of a whale.

Silence is a blade of grass.

 

Silence is sound

And silence is silence.

Silence is love, even

the love that hides in hate.

 

Silence is the pompous queen

and the harlot and the pimp

hugging his purse on a crowded street.

 

Silence is the healer dreaming

the plant, the drummer drumming

the dream. It is the lover's

exhausted fall into sleep.

It is the call of morning birds.

 

Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

 

Silence is the star kissing a flower.

 

Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

lighting the window of home.

 

Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

is with you always.....the Presence

of I AM

 

 

-Elaine Maria Upton

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Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

<Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> SILENCE ll

>

>

> Silence is not a lack of words.

> Silence is not a lack of music.

> Silence is not a lack of curses.

> Silence is not a lack of screams.

> Silence is not a lack of colors

> or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> Silence is not a lack of anything.

>

> Silence is resting, nestling

> in every leaf of every tree,

> in every root and branch.

> Silence is the flower sprouting

> upon the branch.

>

> Silence is the mother singing

> to her newborn babe.

> Silence is the mother crying

> for her stillborn babe.

> Silence is the life of all

> these babes, whose breath

> is a breath of God.

>

> Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> on the shore.

> Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> Silence is a blade of grass.

>

> Silence is sound

> And silence is silence.

> Silence is love, even

> the love that hides in hate.

>

> Silence is the pompous queen

> and the harlot and the pimp

> hugging his purse on a crowded street.

>

> Silence is the healer dreaming

> the plant, the drummer drumming

> the dream. It is the lover's

> exhausted fall into sleep.

> It is the call of morning birds.

>

> Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

>

> Silence is the star kissing a flower.

>

> Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> lighting the window of home.

>

> Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> is with you always.....the Presence

> of I AM

>

>

> -Elaine Maria Upton

 

How often can one compare silence with 'this and that' before it

loses its power and becomes annoying.

 

" Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

is with you always.....the Presence

of I AM "

 

Exactly enough!

 

>

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Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> >

> > SILENCE ll

> >

> >

> > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> >

> > Silence is resting, nestling

> > in every leaf of every tree,

> > in every root and branch.

> > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > upon the branch.

> >

> > Silence is the mother singing

> > to her newborn babe.

> > Silence is the mother crying

> > for her stillborn babe.

> > Silence is the life of all

> > these babes, whose breath

> > is a breath of God.

> >

> > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > on the shore.

> > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > Silence is a blade of grass.

> >

> > Silence is sound

> > And silence is silence.

> > Silence is love, even

> > the love that hides in hate.

> >

> > Silence is the pompous queen

> > and the harlot and the pimp

> > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> >

> > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > the dream. It is the lover's

> > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > It is the call of morning birds.

> >

> > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> >

> > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> >

> > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > lighting the window of home.

> >

> > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > is with you always.....the Presence

> > of I AM

> >

> >

> > -Elaine Maria Upton

>

> How often can one compare silence with 'this and that' before it

> loses its power and becomes annoying.

 

 

For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as it takes to

become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous rather

quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation. However the

lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and for them, such

is not the case. To each their own..it's what makes this wonderful

world go round and round and round and....oops! So sorry!

 

 

> " Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> is with you always.....the Presence

> of I AM "

>

> Exactly enough!

 

 

Yep. Not to many... not too few...JUST RIGHT!, said the baby bear.

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Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

<Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > >

> > > SILENCE ll

> > >

> > >

> > > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> > >

> > > Silence is resting, nestling

> > > in every leaf of every tree,

> > > in every root and branch.

> > > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > > upon the branch.

> > >

> > > Silence is the mother singing

> > > to her newborn babe.

> > > Silence is the mother crying

> > > for her stillborn babe.

> > > Silence is the life of all

> > > these babes, whose breath

> > > is a breath of God.

> > >

> > > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > > on the shore.

> > > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > > Silence is a blade of grass.

> > >

> > > Silence is sound

> > > And silence is silence.

> > > Silence is love, even

> > > the love that hides in hate.

> > >

> > > Silence is the pompous queen

> > > and the harlot and the pimp

> > > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> > >

> > > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > > the dream. It is the lover's

> > > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > > It is the call of morning birds.

> > >

> > > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> > >

> > > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> > >

> > > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > > lighting the window of home.

> > >

> > > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > of I AM

> > >

> > >

> > > -Elaine Maria Upton

> >

> > How often can one compare silence with 'this and that' before it

> > loses its power and becomes annoying.

>

>

> For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as it takes

to

> become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous rather

> quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation. However the

> lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and for them,

such

> is not the case. To each their own..it's what makes this wonderful

> world go round and round and round and....oops! So sorry!

>

>

> > " Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > is with you always.....the Presence

> > of I AM "

> >

> > Exactly enough!

>

>

> Yep. Not to many... not too few...JUST RIGHT!, said the baby bear.

 

That indeed seperates us roberibus111, the child and the big man.

>

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Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > SILENCE ll

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > > > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > > > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > > > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > > > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > > > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > > > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is resting, nestling

> > > > in every leaf of every tree,

> > > > in every root and branch.

> > > > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > > > upon the branch.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is the mother singing

> > > > to her newborn babe.

> > > > Silence is the mother crying

> > > > for her stillborn babe.

> > > > Silence is the life of all

> > > > these babes, whose breath

> > > > is a breath of God.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > > > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > > > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > > > on the shore.

> > > > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > > > Silence is a blade of grass.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is sound

> > > > And silence is silence.

> > > > Silence is love, even

> > > > the love that hides in hate.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is the pompous queen

> > > > and the harlot and the pimp

> > > > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > > > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > > > the dream. It is the lover's

> > > > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > > > It is the call of morning birds.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > > > lighting the window of home.

> > > >

> > > > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > of I AM

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > -Elaine Maria Upton

> > >

> > > How often can one compare silence with 'this and that' before

it

> > > loses its power and becomes annoying.

> >

> >

> > For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as it

takes

> to

> > become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous rather

> > quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation. However

the

> > lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and for them,

> such

> > is not the case. To each their own..it's what makes this

wonderful

> > world go round and round and round and....oops! So sorry!

> >

> >

> > > " Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > of I AM "

> > >

> > > Exactly enough!

> >

> >

> > Yep. Not to many... not too few...JUST RIGHT!, said the baby bear.

>

> That indeed seperates us roberibus111, the child and the big man.

 

 

We're not really seperated yohansky..we're all ONE. Surely you

know that. But now in this little illusion of two, that you make

reference to here.....who's who? I mean it would be 'big' of you to

give us a hint. That would be nice and enough. Exactly enough.

:))))

.......bob(man or child) of the 'big' question

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Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

<Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > SILENCE ll

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > > > > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > > > > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is resting, nestling

> > > > > in every leaf of every tree,

> > > > > in every root and branch.

> > > > > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > > > > upon the branch.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is the mother singing

> > > > > to her newborn babe.

> > > > > Silence is the mother crying

> > > > > for her stillborn babe.

> > > > > Silence is the life of all

> > > > > these babes, whose breath

> > > > > is a breath of God.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > > > > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > > > > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > > > > on the shore.

> > > > > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > > > > Silence is a blade of grass.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is sound

> > > > > And silence is silence.

> > > > > Silence is love, even

> > > > > the love that hides in hate.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is the pompous queen

> > > > > and the harlot and the pimp

> > > > > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > > > > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > > > > the dream. It is the lover's

> > > > > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > > > > It is the call of morning birds.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > > > > lighting the window of home.

> > > > >

> > > > > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > > of I AM

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > -Elaine Maria Upton

> > > >

> > > > How often can one compare silence with 'this and that'

before

> it

> > > > loses its power and becomes annoying.

> > >

> > >

> > > For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as it

> takes

> > to

> > > become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous

rather

> > > quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation. However

> the

> > > lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and for

them,

> > such

> > > is not the case. To each their own..it's what makes this

> wonderful

> > > world go round and round and round and....oops! So sorry!

> > >

> > >

> > > > " Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > of I AM "

> > > >

> > > > Exactly enough!

> > >

> > >

> > > Yep. Not to many... not too few...JUST RIGHT!, said the baby

bear.

> >

> > That indeed seperates us roberibus111, the child and the big man.

>

>

> We're not really seperated yohansky're all ONE. Surely you

> know that. But now in this little illusion of two, that you make

> reference to here.....who's who? I mean it would be 'big' of you

to

> give us a hint. That would be nice and enough. Exactly enough.

> :))))

> .......bob(man or child) of the 'big' question

 

>

Who is the one who is asking who is who

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Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@>

wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > SILENCE ll

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > > > > > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > > > > > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is resting, nestling

> > > > > > in every leaf of every tree,

> > > > > > in every root and branch.

> > > > > > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > > > > > upon the branch.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is the mother singing

> > > > > > to her newborn babe.

> > > > > > Silence is the mother crying

> > > > > > for her stillborn babe.

> > > > > > Silence is the life of all

> > > > > > these babes, whose breath

> > > > > > is a breath of God.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > > > > > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > > > > > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > > > > > on the shore.

> > > > > > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > > > > > Silence is a blade of grass.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is sound

> > > > > > And silence is silence.

> > > > > > Silence is love, even

> > > > > > the love that hides in hate.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is the pompous queen

> > > > > > and the harlot and the pimp

> > > > > > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > > > > > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > > > > > the dream. It is the lover's

> > > > > > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > > > > > It is the call of morning birds.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > > > > > lighting the window of home.

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > > > of I AM

> > > > > >

> > > > > >

> > > > > > -Elaine Maria Upton

> > > > >

> > > > > How often can one compare silence with 'this and that'

> before

> > it

> > > > > loses its power and becomes annoying.

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as it

> > takes

> > > to

> > > > become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous

> rather

> > > > quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation.

However

> > the

> > > > lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and for

> them,

> > > such

> > > > is not the case. To each their own..it's what makes this

> > wonderful

> > > > world go round and round and round and....oops! So sorry!

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > > " Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > > of I AM "

> > > > >

> > > > > Exactly enough!

> > > >

> > > >

> > > > Yep. Not to many... not too few...JUST RIGHT!, said the baby

> bear.

> > >

> > > That indeed seperates us roberibus111, the child and the big

man.

> >

> >

> > We're not really seperated yohansky@'re all ONE. Surely you

> > know that. But now in this little illusion of two, that you make

> > reference to here.....who's who? I mean it would be 'big' of you

> to

> > give us a hint. That would be nice and enough. Exactly enough.

> > :))))

> > .......bob(man or child) of the 'big' question

>

> >

> Who is the one who is asking who is who

 

 

 

LOL.......I don't know....that really is the BIG question..Good one!

I like that, Johan.

 

..........bob

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<Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> >

> > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > >

> > > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@> wrote:

> > > >

> > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > > >

> > > > > Nisargadatta , " Johan " <yohansky@>

> wrote:

> > > > > >

> > > > > > Nisargadatta , " roberibus111 "

> > > > > > <Roberibus111@> wrote:

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > SILENCE ll

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of words.

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of music.

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of curses.

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of screams.

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of colors

> > > > > > > or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> > > > > > > Silence is not a lack of anything.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is resting, nestling

> > > > > > > in every leaf of every tree,

> > > > > > > in every root and branch.

> > > > > > > Silence is the flower sprouting

> > > > > > > upon the branch.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is the mother singing

> > > > > > > to her newborn babe.

> > > > > > > Silence is the mother crying

> > > > > > > for her stillborn babe.

> > > > > > > Silence is the life of all

> > > > > > > these babes, whose breath

> > > > > > > is a breath of God.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> > > > > > > Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> > > > > > > Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> > > > > > > on the shore.

> > > > > > > Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> > > > > > > Silence is a blade of grass.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is sound

> > > > > > > And silence is silence.

> > > > > > > Silence is love, even

> > > > > > > the love that hides in hate.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is the pompous queen

> > > > > > > and the harlot and the pimp

> > > > > > > hugging his purse on a crowded street.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is the healer dreaming

> > > > > > > the plant, the drummer drumming

> > > > > > > the dream. It is the lover's

> > > > > > > exhausted fall into sleep.

> > > > > > > It is the call of morning birds.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is the star kissing a flower.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> > > > > > > lighting the window of home.

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> > > > > > > of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> > > > > > > the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> > > > > > > and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> > > > > > > things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> > > > > > > is with you always.....the Presence

> > > > > > > of I AM

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > >

> > > > > > > -Elaine Maria Upton

> > > > > >

> > > > > > How often can one compare silence with 'this and that'

> > before

> > > it

> > > > > > loses its power and becomes annoying.

> > > > >

> > > > >

> > > > > For some, not ofttimes in the least. Just as few times as

it

> > > takes

> > > > to

> > > > > become annoying for someone who would find it pestiferous

> > rather

> > > > > quickly. Evidently for yourself this is the situation.

 

 

" However the lady has many, many readers who purchase her works and

for them, such is not the case.

 

- Mozart, Klee, Nisargadatta and many others that shaped this

wonderful world have a big follow too, but they're not necessarily

everyone's taste. -

 

To each their own..it's what makes this wonderful world go round and

round and round and....oops! So sorry! "

 

- Sorry too!

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That was great! I really could feel it:-)

Stu

 

" roberibus111 " <Roberibus111 wrote:

>

> SILENCE ll

>

>

> Silence is not a lack of words.

> Silence is not a lack of music.

> Silence is not a lack of curses.

> Silence is not a lack of screams.

> Silence is not a lack of colors

> or voices or bodies or whistling wind.

> Silence is not a lack of anything.

>

> Silence is resting, nestling

> in every leaf of every tree,

> in every root and branch.

> Silence is the flower sprouting

> upon the branch.

>

> Silence is the mother singing

> to her newborn babe.

> Silence is the mother crying

> for her stillborn babe.

> Silence is the life of all

> these babes, whose breath

> is a breath of God.

>

> Silence is seeing and singing praises.

> Silence is the roar of ocean waves.

> Silence is the sandpiper dancing

> on the shore.

> Silence is the vastness of a whale.

> Silence is a blade of grass.

>

> Silence is sound

> And silence is silence.

> Silence is love, even

> the love that hides in hate.

>

> Silence is the pompous queen

> and the harlot and the pimp

> hugging his purse on a crowded street.

>

> Silence is the healer dreaming

> the plant, the drummer drumming

> the dream. It is the lover's

> exhausted fall into sleep.

> It is the call of morning birds.

>

> Silence is God's beat tapping all hearts.

>

> Silence is the star kissing a flower.

>

> Silence is a word, a hope, a candle

> lighting the window of home.

>

> Silence is everything --the renewing sleep

> of Earth, the purifying dream of Water,

> the purifying rage of Fire, the soaring

> and spiraling flight of Air. It is all

> things dissolved into no-thing--Silence

> is with you always.....the Presence

> of I AM

>

>

> -Elaine Maria Upton

>

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