Shift is the word to fit into your quadrille this week.
Thoughts building steam,
Roaring toward enlightenment.
Birthing many more,
Intertwining and bursting,
Loud intellectual pursuits take shape.
Our symphony of lore.
Enigmas gasping for viability.
A universe of endless possibilities
Sweeps forward a cacophony of distractions
…while Truth whispers.
25 thoughts on “Quadrille Monday-While Truth Whispers”
I like the shift from noise and high volume to the quiet whisper of truth.
Thank-you. That was my intention. 😊
You are right… finding truth is like finding Waldo in the mix!
With all the noise makes me wonder how any of can think. 😉 Thank-you!
Perhaps that is the strategy!!
No doubt. 👍
I think the truth is always easy to find if we want to. A thought-provoking piece.
Thanks. It isn’t easy IMHO but it is possible and probably happens when we listen closely.
Lovely poem 💖
😊 Thanks very much, Paula.
favorite line: “Roaring toward enlightenment.”
excellent ending: “…while Truth whispers.”
Thanks for reading. That line felt powerful to me too. 😊❤
Beautiful poem write ✍️ you. So emotional words use in.
It was meant to be a noisy. Thank-you! ❤
Yes, you are most welcome!
Definitely a cacophony–loud and competing–“while Truth whispers”
Much appreciate your comment. It was exactly the tone I hoped to convey. 😊
You’re very welcome! 🙂
The truth often gets muddled in the mix. It’s not always easy to hear it for one has to remain quiet.
Absolutely explains my whole message. Thank-you!
Yeah, sometimes it does until I walk into the forest and listen. 😊❤
That was amazing and so good, Susan! I enjoyed it!
Deeply gratifying to me that you did! Thanks.