To listen
To fully listen, isn’t easy
When the mind’s noisy
Thoughts clutter silence
Standing up in defiance
The ears are polite
Always still, quiet
If noise weren’t there
We’d listen fully aware
The mind listens, it translates
Hearing all, to which it relates
Echoing from its dark depth
Where all desires are kept
Hearts speak to each other
About being together
Silence and love, heart’s ears
They listen fully, without fears