When there is silence
I know he is not bored, only quiet.
His quietude ends with connections.
Maybe he gets this from his dad.
Default mode: I love you.
The Way We’re Wired
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Amy's work centers around the embodied experience of love's spaciousness and is grounded in brain, body, and heart-based wisdom. She teaches yoga, meditation, & writing as a way to foster tender self-love that supports empathy and compassion-driven work in the world. Check out her bio @amysecrist.com. View all posts by Amy @ Generous Wisdom | Spacious Heart
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This is an interesting exploration of silence! I love the varying dimensions of it expressed here. The line breaks with the space around them supports the silence. Very nice ending that leaves a resonating musing. The brevity and stance of this piece works wonderfully with the context. Love it!!! I am still in awe of your posting daily this month!!! I have looked forward to reading your poems every day (even if I didn’t get to them right away). Enjoy the amazing day!!! Love and light to you…
You are an astute reader, Cynthia. Most of this poem happened by accident, but then seemed to work and fit. The napwrimo prompt was to write backward. Start with an ending. This created an interesting process for me and an interesting poem. I love your observations. Thank you!