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Inside,
silence golden.
Those rare moments
when I find
peace
in my soul.
At those times,
my heart cries
for the suffering
my mind
has endured
in its quest
for satiating
desire,
attachment.
The heart
applies its balm
and says,
“Quiet,
my noisy friend.
Take this time,
relax.
Always racing
to and fro
are you,
looking for
relief.
Silent now,
and may you
be content
in this one,
perfect moment”.