“Silence. Frozen drops In a sleep, Pearly chain, - relief, From a snuggle; So soothing, to me…
Silence. I may flee Wherever it Takes me – Eager to see There, over the shore, Nearby, A grain of sand, – To just lay my head Into this cradle; Yet, there is no sound; No rhythm. Just a white, deep Reap Of these crops –
Silence. O, set me free Wherever it Pleases Thee, Sinking deeper Into the sea – For that is the core Where there is more!
Nearby, A grain of sand; – Under this beam, How did I land?!
Silence. It cures me. There is no grief. No pain. No struggle. But only a deep, Never ending dream In which all stops.”