I have been having some very deep and great meditation and today after I finished meditating I felt the call to write this poem.
In Emptiness is Happiness
I sit down slow, I breathe in deep,
Ready to fall into silence, to sleep.
Counting the breaths as I sink within,
Letting go softly, the journey begins.
A place without words, no way to explain,
Where darkness and light both quietly reign.
Where nothing is something, and all is still,
Where silence speaks louder than the mind’s will.
Here, visions flash, and colors play,
But blackness comes and sweeps them away.In this void, no movement, no sound, Time halts, the heart makes not a pound.
But even this space will slip and fade
,For beyond it, a purer realm is made—
A place of joy, untouched and true,
Where my essence smiles and shines through.
In that light, so pure, I stay,
Lost in happiness, free to play.
And though it fades, as all things must,
I return with ease, with peaceful trust.
