Noise on silence!

If I must make noise to maintain the noisy society,

If I must talk to match the world,

What sound should I choose?

Everyone's rushing, eager to teach and to take—

How to eat, to sleep, to love, to die,

To boast of how great they are.


Beyond the hows and whats, beyond wants and needs,

Beyond the ceaseless desires and gaps,

Past the search for whole or broken,

There lies a noise made of silence—

An eternal sound, calm and deep.


Where our souls find their safe retreat,

Where death dies,

Love burns without losing its flame,

Where the noise of 'you' and 'I' disappears,

And time no longer counts the days.




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