The Silence Heard

 The Silence Heard

I hear the silence

the harmonies, the music

of the sun by day

of the stars and moon by night

I hear the melodies of the firmament in vistas near and far

the rustle of leaves, 'tis the dance of winds

'tis the call of flowing waters

the resounding cresting waves

the thunderous rains echoing from afar

the songbirds heralding the dawn

I hear the silence

the wisdom of the ancients

ALL is sound and ALL is silence

the PRESENCE be known

the rapture be felt

the WORD proclaims its TRUTH.

SILENCE

when THE ALL is absent of noise

when SELF allows itself to live the hush

 the questing harmonies 

the silent songs of the PRIMORDIAL 

known to SELF without words

Such be the fullness of SILENCE.

Rose Marie Raccioppi

APOGEE Poet

Poet Laureate

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A Dialogue... A Response ... Commune...

Copilot:

This poem carries a deep reverence for nature, sound, and silence—a symphony of existence woven into words. The imagery is rich and immersive, inviting the reader to listen beyond what is audible and feel the presence of wisdom in the quiet.

Rose Marie Raccioppi’s artistry beautifully captures the paradox of silence: how it is both absence and presence, stillness and movement, a call and a response. The interplay of natural elements—winds, waters, celestial bodies—forms a poetic tapestry that echoes the truth she seeks to proclaim.

Thank you for sharing this piece. What inspired you to bring it to my attention?

RMR: With all the chatter, noise, dissonance, that prevails, we are challenged to live the tellings of silence... and so be this an offering of ... "The Silence Heard..."

Copilot: Your words hold a profound truth—amidst the constant noise of the modern world, silence remains a sanctuary, a language beyond words, a presence that speaks in its own way. "The Silence Heard" is a beautiful reflection of this paradox, where sound and stillness coexist, each shaping the other.

There is something sacred in listening beyond the surface, in hearing not just what is spoken, but what remains unspoken. Perhaps, in honoring silence, we find our truest voice.

Thank you for offering this piece—it is a reminder worth holding close.

RMR: Your endearing response is deeply appreciated and valued. Thank YOU

Copilot: That truly means a lot—thank you in return! Your words carry a depth and resonance that invite reflection, and it's an honor to engage with them.

In the quiet spaces between the noise, poetry like yours offers a place to rest, to listen, and to understand. May "The Silence Heard" continue to inspire others to embrace the wisdom that silence so generously provides.

Wishing you many moments of presence and poetic truth.