Unutterable Silence
In Silence I
came into existence
Without uttering
a single word
Very few things
I know recently
It all comes
through a whisper.
Words fall
asleep in this temple of mine
Everything gives
birth to a perception
Silence Is all I
have learnt so far
The sky is full
of dots like this farthest star
Why shall I
speak while the answer is inside
All I can utter
is a simple sigh
I breathe but
what exists is Silence
Dots and full
stops make me just wonder.
In Silence all
the questions are answered
We came to earth
without making a noise
But the inside
is full with modes of speech
And utterances
are just left unanswered.
In Silence
pertains all the sounds of existence
The essence of
life is left speechless
Sounds and tones
are born out of this quietness
The inside is
the place where Silence is taught.
The Thunder Within
The wind blows
inside can you hear it?
The storm hits
your heart can you feel it?
The shaft of
breeze caresses your soft ears
The Sunlight
burns your flesh as it never ceases
All nature
outlooks are within and without
What u see
outward is there inside your heart
Bring your sight
to see into your insight
Green grass and daffodils
as your inner delight.
The thunder
roars inside as your wisdom soars
The diction of
Silence has its tones and sounds
When the
Lighting strikes can you hear it ?
When the
raindrop falls cats and dogs can you smell it?
Nature and
Silence have their language system
The wisest one
deciphers their odd rhythm
Take a step into
the inner core of your teardrops
You will see the
ocean there flowing within each drop.
Republic And Poetics
I place myself
between The Republic and Poetics
Plato and
Aristotle and their major rhetorical Ethics
Philosophy is
the main theme I am interested in
To see into the
wisdom of existence rooted within.
I am a
philosopher poet, and an existential adventurer
Into the depth
of my soul, I 've chosen to venture
A wandering bird
with an unquenched thirst
Drinking from
the De Anima of love I’d like to be the first.
I'd like to know
all about the power of Rhetorics
The euphemistic
diction of nature to imitate and mimic
Between The
Republic and Poetics, I build my news lines
The meticulous
architecture of the spirit and the genius of the divine.
I get my
inspiration from the Ancient Greece and mainly Aristotle and Plato
An existential
philosophy influenced by their motto
The poet and the
philosopher are not excluded from my school
I am at the same
the water dragon, the maiden, and the fool.
HELA TEKALI
HELA TEKALI hails from Tunisia.
She is a poet, a novelist, a translator, an editor, a reviewer, and currently
writing a play (a tragedy). She is by profession an English teacher at the
Faculty of Law and Political Sciences in Tunisia. She has published more than
11 books of poetry, prose, and two novels.
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