In Silence

I am a dream that does not have characters Just the vastness of being Displayed on the canvas of existence In Silence I am broken down into one huge sense of existence My bones and flesh are pounded into nothingness My fears and dreams are melted And I am reborn into the land of nothingness In silence I stand erect on the podium of awareness My senses are shattered by the hammer of emptiness And my thoughts are solidified into interdimensional consciousness In silence the fibre of my being is illuminated Existence becomes my only possession I cannot resist the temptation to be naked And fall into the palm of Love In Silence I am the template of being Love is the envelope that hold my dreams Everything else is forgotten And nothingness is the pillar of my being In silence I am ©