Soft as a whisper, the stillness grows In the hush of now, the silence glows Petals of light unfold in the air Nothing to reach for — all is there No need to name, no need to seek The light is full, the light is meek It flows like breath through unseen thread It knows no rush, and yet is led A shimmer moves across the skin Not from without, but deep within It weaves a song you’ve always known A home inside, and not alone No yesterday, no yet-to-be Just this vast and quiet sea Where love is not a thing to find But what you are — pure and kind
