The Voiceless
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The Voiceless
We are the silent ones.
Those who do not want to make waves
who are trying to remain unseen
invisible
We have all partaken of the sacrament that has taught us
‘Don’t make a nuisance or raise your head above the milieu’
So crows the dark internal mocker:
"Why would you honour your own inner voice?
Calling out
To be loved
To be cared for
To be true to your own wants, desires and needs?
Have you not fully learnt the lessons that have taught
that to honour oneself is too
selffish
painful
egotistical?"
It is dangerous!

Through many moments
each a lifetime
we have learnt to sit
seemingly forever within our own silence
in fear of what our own voices might bring
disapproval
judgment
isolation
Sisters and brothers
Haven't we learnt our lessons well!
We have played our part
and drawn every memory within our cell catalytics
To the point of our fullest expansion
until we no longer question
our own silence
Our own acceptance
of the dissolving nature of our inner cantor
Held in the Church of our Soul
Each word sits frozen
in time and space
waiting to be released
and born into a new reality
The expression of each true nature
Silent
Still