awaiting

being quiet - silence sets in
in a world of creation
the sweetness of life presents itself
the movements of mind flow gently
at peace with what is
in touch with all of this
sounds and colors dance
with the ocean of life
with that which is not
and that which just issink into silence
how much deeper can this get?
before all sound what was the story?
before all music what was the dance?
what was awareness before what?
the oneness of all of this
can we tell what it really is?
just close your eyes
as silence awaits you
trust that what this is
it will become its own