© by Janine Palmer
Hidden in silence is light magnificent,
Beyond the din which drones,
Hidden in silence are glimpses of memories,
Before anything of skin or bone.
Hidden in silence is great mystery,
And great magnificence now forgotten.
Beyond the veil of great illusion,
Beyond the suffering and down trodden.
Hidden in silence is a golden key,
Waiting patiently to come through.
Under the covers of sleeping ignorance
To bring you back to you.
Submitted by Lillie Jean