March 8, 2017.
Let these moments of quiet weave themselves into a mantle of silence and take us into its fold.
Let the peace from this silence flow into our being.
And wrapped within those folds, when all else disappears, we will sense the stillness and within it, the essence of the music of all creation.
The Silent Music
When the sound
of the water
Falling in a cascade
Overpowers all other sounds
Of violence, fear and anger
And then slowly gentles
Itself,
Will the silence speak.
In the cacaphony of life
And the roar of its anger
The rhythm of its soundless music
Overpowers all other sounds
Of violence, fear and anger
And then slowly gentles
Itself,
Will the silence speak.
In the cacaphony of life
And the roar of its anger
The rhythm of its soundless music
Dissipates
Like an uncared fabric
Worn bare.
Let it be alive
To grow and evolve
So that we may hear the music
And learn to live again.
Like an uncared fabric
Worn bare.
Let it be alive
To grow and evolve
So that we may hear the music
And learn to live again.