in all things a settledness
what is seen is the presence of I
in the loudest yang yin’s silence is rooted
disturbed by noise the heart seems restless
I do not know noise from silence
as neither is present I disappears
From the forthcoming book - The Way of Yin (to be published Autumn 2024)
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