Awaiting Silence

I enter the darkened room.

The house is mine, alone.

I lay down upon the floor.

I listen, waiting for the silence.

Humming invades my conscious ears.

The source eludes me to obsession.

I stalk and trace, reaching the outlet.

Found the humming; it's diminished....

But cannot be silenced.

I take my quest out of doors.

Walking without direction,

Toward an unknown destination.

I arrive at the edge of a wood.

A spot calls me to surrender.

As I lay expecting silence,

A cacophony of song fills my soul.

It is far from quiet.

Natural song sung inspires my

Inner Silence.

The hushed breath of ease.

The drawing in to reconnect.

The Earth's Revolutionary Harmony

Is Reflected in my Heart's Symphony.

Within the Silence

Lies Epiphanies

Danielle Sandra Sloane Vyas 2009

This Friday.....

It is Friday and I hold Joy in my Heart.

I Mold Possibilities of Potential with my Hands and ....

My Spirit Plays Amongst like Minded Souls of Sustainable, Substance while.....

My Children Witness Transformative Powers of Communal Wholeness Form with Careful Ease.

Picture taken by Ms. Erin with the Roots Cultural Center of Providence, Rhode Island. 

The beauty beside me is Nicole of Worcester fame and Fast Friend.

Day Three of the Sound Session Music Festival of Yumminess, July 2012