The Art of Silence – a poem by Christine Anderson

The Art of Silence

a Buddhist monk taught me to sit silently
be the moon floating over my back field
a buttercup cradled in a clump of spring grass
sit hushed
as the broad shoulders of granite mountains
in their shawl of clouds—
sit despite
an unquiet morning
that buzzes and twitters and zips
sit to be a dewdrop
in the garden
a perfect pearl of daybreak—
a Buddha
sitting.

Christine Andersen is a retired dyslexia specialist. She has published over 140 poems and is a 2025 Pushcart nominee. In 2025, she won the Jonathan Holden Poetry Chapbook Contest for To Maggie Wherever You’ve Gone, the Distinguished Favorite of the NYC Big Book Award for grief and remembrance. She lives on a Connecticut farm with five hounds.

2 Comments

  1. “Mountains in their shawl of clouds,” that’s so apt. I love this poem!

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  2. Thank you for bringing a moment of stillness into this unquiet world.

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