The grand silence-

Is filled with waves crashing and rolling in and gathering height and distance and they spread out to reach forward

The grand silence - is opened by the light that emcompasses the rise of this fresh new day and it is 

The grand silence that has a texture of the fog and the haze and the illusion of this morning this moment.... time

I am not just arriving and I am not just departing I am already here

The grand silence is broken when I write those words and my body feels them and cries YES into the wind

I'm left with a whimper of grateful that I can know such love

Thank you dear lord how you craddle me all my life on my knees as a child in my room and here eyes closed in the

Grand silence