is not a mantra
or an affirmation
that rattles in your skull,
or an affirmation
that rattles in your skull,
but a pure pulsation
of silence,
a kiss of star-song
seducing your heart
deeper and deeper
into the flower
into the flower
of emptiness.
The true Word is given
through the whisper
through the whisper
of one who has become
the breath of stillness
herself.
herself.
This breath contains
the swirl of every galaxy
and the fire
of every sun.
Bow to the giver
of the soundless song.
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