When music ends its truth remains
In quiet light the heart sustains
The silence hums what tones can’t hold
A meaning pure serene untold
The saints all spoke without a word
The wind replied the soul was stirred
No need for noise to make it real
The truth is known by how you feel
We chase the voice we miss the tone
That whispers softly “All is One ”
For silence is no void or lack
It is the place where all comes back
When songs are done stay still profound
You’ve met the sacred unseen sound
The universe begins around —
The silence far beyond all sound