The Soundless

How does one
Word
The unworded?
Describe
The indescribable?
Manifest
The unmanifested
Sound?

We are
So
Innocent
In essence.
Stillness
Is art.
Proverbially
I lay
In sands
Blinding
Unable
To speak
The words.
The soundless.
I am able
To touch
To taste
The catharsis.

Here
The silence
Shatters
All sound.

Unmanifest

At the pinnacle
Of empty
Sweet remembrance
Everything sways
Everything breathes
My breath.

In the doldrums
Bottomless pit
Where
All is empty
I feel that
Stillness.
Everything sways
Everything breathes
My breath.

Empty
Is to
Unmanifest.
It is here
Everything sways
Everything breathes
My breath.
Unmanifest.

It is here
Impermanent shadows
Fade.
It is here
Matter's conquest
Caves.
It is here
The incessant
March
Steps backwards
And disappears
Dissipates
Into vapors
Into mist.
Unmanifest.
Everything sways
Everything breathes
My breath.

Now
The tears
Cascade
Yet,
Dissipate
Into vapors
Into mist.
Unmanifest.