When words are no more needed
and all the words are silence
When searching’s no more needed
and searching is the finding
When talking ‘s no more needed
and talking is the listening
Then everything rejoices
in deep and new found silence
And in your heart there is
the moving sound
of ever present
silent bursting joy …
Wow. nice poem..
I like, “When talking ’s no more needed
and talking is the listening” lines..
It does make sense a lot.
Best smile,
Zeezat