.
The dualities
of the mind
resolve
perfectly
in
Silence.
.
Infinite space
arises,
room for everything
empty of anything,
in
Silence.
.
Impossibly still
yet
humming with
immanent creation
in
Silence.
.
Radical clarity
yet
all that is seen
is Love
in
Silence.
.
A living mystery,
transient
eternal
bubbling forth
in
Silence.
.
Nothing missing.
All is well.
Perfection
beyond grasping
in
Silence.
.
Trust established,
control relaxed,
no-one driving,
unfolding
in
Silence.
.
Nothing to write,
Nothing to say,
all
dissolving
in
Silence.

