Answers Found In Silence

No one told me how loud the world would get.How every voice would beg me to make a move,so I did, I ran toward fire,yet none of it stayed.The truth came later,when I finally stopped.No spotlight. No sound.Just ash and breath.I sat long enough for the questions to fade away.What replaced them wasn’t an answer.It was a knowing.Quiet. Warm. Alive.Not everything sacred arrives loud,and not every flame is meant to burn you down.Some come to make you still,and some come to make you whole.Now I carry no answers on my tongue,only in how I wait,how I breathe,how I stay when the world begs me to run.Because some truths don’t shout,some truths wait,and the deepest ones... are only found in silence.