
WHITE SILENCE by Margrit Rueger
The morning air carries
the fragrance of snow,
sparkling white beauty
reflecting in my eyes.
I plunge into this softness
this myriad of snowflakes
each a masterpiece of design
beholding a vision of peace.
My footprints across the field
a friendly message to the sky.
I am embraced by the woods,
aware of my perfect solitude.
My breath the only sound,
I let beauty and silence
enter and expand within
and my heartbeats dance.
I need not ask any questions.
All answers resonate in my heart,
through the magnificence of nature
I hear the divine language of Love.
Surrounded by infinite purity
I stand in stillness and awe
to heaven I raise my voice,
whispering words of praise.
I touch upon the mystery of life
merging with the glittering light.
I am the snow, the sun, the sky
one with the Source, I shine.
The morning air carries
the fragrance of snow,
sparkling white beauty
reflecting in my eyes.
I plunge into this softness
this myriad of snowflakes
each a masterpiece of design
beholding a vision of peace.
My footprints across the field
a friendly message to the sky.
I am embraced by the woods,
aware of my perfect solitude.
My breath the only sound,
I let beauty and silence
enter and expand within
and my heartbeats dance.
I need not ask any questions.
All answers resonate in my heart,
through the magnificence of nature
I hear the divine language of Love.
Surrounded by infinite purity
I stand in stillness and awe
to heaven I raise my voice,
whispering words of praise.
I touch upon the mystery of life
merging with the glittering light.
I am the snow, the sun, the sky
one with the Source, I shine.
Thank you again dear Margherita for your very beautiful words.