Tuesday 16 June 2009

Quiet

I hear a certain hustle in my heart,

A rambling that is so faint and yet so familiar,

It makes me restless and peaceful all the same

It has been long since I felt so peculiar.

The horrid cries of despair begin to fade

A new emotion, a form of satisfaction begins to eke

I float somehwere between the mighty universe

and the life borne on a speck

A calm silence envelops my being,

The mind withholds the questions with reason

Logic, emotions, evolution and eradicaiton make sense now

At the beginning of a wonderful new season.