Echoes of the Silent Stream

Memories flowing through the trees

Soft whispers like a breeze

Water droplets in the stream

Floating down quiet and unseen

Love is lost, love is found

Take a pause, look around

Feel the peace, experience release

Disregard faith, it’s not about belief

A silent stream running without a sound

I’m in deep, I will not drown

So much movement, motion, and drive

Moving fast, the stream is alive

Although silent, it runs so violent

It takes control, an unexpected tyrant

Down the stream awaits a meadow

Take a breath, the sun shines in yellow

I feel it now, I sense its near

Quiet waters, thinking clear

Look within, no need to blink

Listen closely, read the ink

Take it in, you will heed

‘Echoes of the Silent Stream’