I listen. He listens
So Mother Theresa described her prayers.And I wonder
In the silence
The solitude
When every little sound
Sounds loudWaiting in the quiet
Till noisy brain
Ceases its endless chatter
For a whileAnd in the wordless pause
Pure feeling
UnclutteredMy hearts desire
Rises up in meI wonder
Can this be
What she meant?
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