Where the silence travels

​The wistful whispers of the ocean as it glistens in the moonlight
Subdued by the tranquil air and the silence that gently travels,
Urge the pebble to edge further into the predictability 
Of the soft waves, finding safety in its delicate fluctuating motion
Unlike the tumultuous waves that possess the angelic 
Body of water when the sun rises.

The blue light is electric, reflecting and revitalizing
The gentle splashes provide a promise that they will
Guide your thoughts, rather than aggravate them.
Slowing them down, focusing on what truly matters.
Unlike under the scorching cerulean sky,
Where floating in the middle of nowhere
Is blinding
And being suffocated under the waves
Which choke your silence.

Here, silence is free,
Silence isn’t synonymous with fear.
Liberated by the soft waves of freedom,
The dynamic blue water is glowing,
Illuminating the truth in who you are,
The truth that only you know is there.
You’re safe here,
You’re protected by the breeze that 
Carries your trepidation away
Through the waves of discovery.

• Nicole