To True Silence:
not the silence of the mind,
nor the silence of sound,
but the silence that lives in the Heart of our Being…
to this Silence, we are bound.
ever-present as the background,
the wellspring of infinity,
waiting – always, just on the other side of Form –
this is the True Silence to which all reverence is due.
it is the silent response in answer to the question ‘What Am I?’
the exhalation of breath
subsumes into a stillness..
there is a pause, before the birth of the Inhale,
where this Silence can be felt.
it has been called – turiya – the non-objective state –
that which resides over waking, sleeping, dreaming…
in this space before the inhalation,
all of our arrogances and presumptions,
fears, desires, appropriations, objections,
all are offered as silent sacrifice to the Absolute,
and she churns them, in her fireplace of Creation
towards the explosion of life that comes with each in-breath.
For True Silence is not nothing;
It is Being,
It is what Is,
and in Its inestimable creativity,
it is that which births the cosmos and Life,
as this radiant display of energies playing the multitudes of a cosmic embrace,
energies mirrored in the subtleties of the body itself.
True Silence is not death,
It is the Silence at the heart of Life, eternally…
It is the Light of Awareness, this
The Open Radiance of Silence.