There is the space of being
between the dark and the light,
that vast ocean of Presence
hidden within a Crevice.
If you stop for the sound of nothing,
when stillness beckons you home,
you will know me said The Divine.
You cannot learn me, see me, feel me,
touch me — There
in that space of Otherness
I Live. You cannot hold me,
eat me, drink me, but
seek Me — There
in the Crevice between
night and day, light
and dark, good and bad,
heat and cold, God and Satan —
Duality evaporates, Oneness
beckons. The tears stop flowing
and Illusion cracks and falls away.
The Mother and Child —
God and I — Lover and Loved
disappear. What remains?
One Space — One Being — One Truth