When the noise fades away
the world exhales,
and silence stretches its gentle hands
across the corners of my mind.
In that stillness,
clarity blooms like a quiet flower,
unfolding truths I had forgotten
and love I had overlooked.
The heart speaks softly then,
and I listen—
to myself,
to life,
to the space where everything that matters lives.
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Author:
G.Cabús (
Offline) - Published: September 4th, 2025 19:51
- Comment from author about the poem: Inspired by the quiet moments when the world slows down, this poem explores how silence can reveal clarity, awaken the heart, and uncover the love and truths we often overlook. A gentle reminder to listen, to feel, and to honor the spaces where what truly matters lives.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
A lovely poem about that place that I honor most a quiet place that I seek to stay in. Very nice
Thank you so much for your kind words. It means a lot to know the poem resonated with the quiet place you honor most. I also believe those spaces of stillness are where the heart speaks the loudest, and I’m glad my words could touch that truth we both value.
You are most welcome
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