The Paradox

From Stillness,
A Voice arises, which Loves to be heard.

It desires to express the Inexpressible.
It guides the journey Home, which is Pathless.
It uses my body as a vehicle to Commune as the formless.
It employs my mind to point to No Mind.

In solitude, my being sinks deeper into this bottomless Stillness.

There is a Love so profound.
It expands in all directions.
In sharing,
Love meets Itself.