Just sharing a poem that always grounds me and brings me closer to myself.
I’m listening yet I don’t know
If what I hear is silence
Or godI’m listening but I can’t tell
If I hear the plain of emptiness echoing
Or a keen consciousness that
At the bounds of the universe
Deciphers and watches meI only know I walk like someone
I’m Listening by Sophia de mello Breyner
Beheld beloved and known
And because of this I put into my every movement
Solemnity and risk
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