What happens when you're profoundly silent?

Where do you wander? Where do you go?

Heart, Body, Soul?

Who are you in the void

where noone else goes?

What do you say? Who do you be?

When the curtains have drawn,

and the show's closing, collapsing speed?

Who are you when there's nothing to do,

no place to be,

nobody for miles

as far as the eye can see?

Who are your thoughts in these moments...

these moments of stillness.

What do you do? Who do you be?

When nobody's watching but the powers that be?

The spaces between?

The moments between the joy and pain,

the un-enticing,

the mundane?

Who are you then?

Where nobody see's

There's no celebration

and no heart-stabbing pain.

Just you, in the void

between the now and the then?

Where do you go, when you're in silence again?

Part 2.

The magic begins to swirl and unfold

we know what we know and we cannot un-know.

There's reason to madness, revealed through the storms.

Your heart is just lonely, and your mind wants to know.

Relax into it.

BE IN THE UNKNOWN.

Grasping and pulling, kicking and screams

fighting to surface

afraid of having my own dreams.

What if they hate me?

But what if they don't?

Does it really matter, if spirit wants it

all it to unfold.

They'll never hate you, you're magic on legs,

you just have to show me,

who you be in the void

and unfold your magic, your wisdom,

birthing all that you know

into the realms of desire we shall go.

Let go, let go, let go,

Let go of the desire and the need to know.

You do not need to know,

you just need to go

forward momentom

on step pulling toward

all that is to come, and to be in the know.

All you know is right now

but who you be in the void

will show you what's coming much quicker than joy.

Facing the unknown,

open-hearted, trusting, full-blown.

Surrender your shields, set down your knives,

stop running,

stop hiding, stop fighting,

what's real.

Let go of the hold, the foot in the old

stop looking backwards,

what before you is gold.

Can you just sit and allow it

to slowly unfold?

Without any guessing, or trying to know?

Let it be where you are

and soak up the magic

all alone in the void.

Take it all in

and let it explode.

Ignite all your fires, stampeding through terror

release what you do know

it's tired, worn, and old...

call in the new

make space for it to come through.