If I become visible, making my presence known through sounds and movements,
The fauna falls silent, it seems distant, non-existent,
In the dojo at the back of my garden,
Sitting on the cushion,
Not a movement, not a sound,
The birds sing incessantly,
I can almost feel their wings beating on my shoulder,
When they brush against the walls or land on the roof.
Notes & Silence 
Bello
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I find silence and stillness amplifies the sights and sounds of nature. Like I can see each blade of grass moving in the wind.
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That is nature singing praises to God.
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Witnessing this is a honor.
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