Inner and Outer Witness
The inner witness of compassion,
Observing thoughts and feelings,
Movements that speak.
The outer witness sees—
Rippling waters,
Glistening,
Diamond shapes of
Turquoise, blue, and silver.
Rolling waves with white peaks
Crashing,
Frothy lava spraying the shore.
Oh, to watch and listen,
To sense,
To be.
I feel inspired by your power,
Your gentleness,
Your holding.
Oh, to be still and quiet,
With inner presence,
Inner knowing—
The wise self.
This, truly, is the gift.
Copyright:Tracy Seed
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