Silence is golden.
In the space between words, notes, and form,
between the sounds of the birds,
the passing cars,
the streams of thought,
between the inhale and exhale,
there
in that space
is magic.
Silence is not a holding in,
a muting, suppressing, editing, or cloaking.
It is a peaceful surrender,
a falling back into the essence of everything –
sublime reality.
In silence we connect to ourselves, to others – to life.
Silence is golden.
