The Beat!
Love, Papa.
When the voice of the one
Is heard above the sound of the many
Each will bow in silence
And feel the peace.
Let not the shouts and screaming
Drown the silence within you
For contained within each of us
Is the everlasting truth.
Listen only to the blade of grass
Or the stones beneath your feet
To hear the sounds of silence
Strumming out the beat!
Love, Papa.
Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa
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