Guest guest Posted July 4, 2009 Report Share Posted July 4, 2009 DEEP SILENCE DEEP SILENCE The fullness of his silence that reigns supreme, Over loves and hatreds, beds of reeds that bind The mire and marsh of gross meandering mind, Immutably voids the wayward waking dream Of teeming life, such solid stuff it seems! How to discern when stupidly groping blind The folly befalling our benighted kind? In a pool of deep silence we glimpse a gleam. The One at peace within, without a doubt, Is known to dwell in silence that's divine, Where sound no clash of cymbals 'I' or 'mine'. The silent eye centred in the storm looks out From stillness, sacred gaze; the world's a sign, A play of light on water, dancing round about. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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