My Secret is Silence

My Secret is Silence

My Secret is Silence

The waves of mind
demand so much of Silence.
But She does not talk back
does not give answers nor arguments.
She is the hidden author of every thought
every feeling
every moment.
She speaks only one word.
And that word is this very existence.
No name you give Her
touches Her
captures Her.
No understanding
can embrace Her.
Mind throws itself at Silence
demanding to be let in.
But no mind can enter into
Her radiant darkness
Her pure and smiling
The mind hurls itself
into sacred questions.
But Silence remains
unmoved by the tantrums.
She asks only for nothing.
But you won’t give it to Her
because it is the last coin
in your pocket.
And you would rather
give her your demands than
your sacred and empty hands.

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One comment

  1. It’s notable he equates silence as a She. In eastern traditions, the association with silence is often he, for example Shiva. The she is associated with creation.

    However, it’s worth noting the perspective – mind still thrashing, objecting to silence. This is the reality of a different stage of development in consciousness.

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