In the stillness, millions of stars across billions more above…wave upon wave thy cosmic beauty. Oh, silence, I hear it so, the unstruck melody rings in my heart. Born of silence, One goes forward to witness the Love of thy sweet smile. The silent soul-journer, the skywalker sees the light, holy wisdom light, and through the inquiry that Self is known, the utter silence is heard. Oh, Maya above and Maya below the still waters of creation are born transversing the sky below. Stillness, oh silence No-Thing is heard…

