in that fractured moment of silence

when you foretaste

that which you call your “soul”.

In that moment,

where the mind is still,

the body; alleviated from all its human uncertainties

When, you, my dear unknowing one,

Encounter your true non self.

In your un-knowingness,

you are able to know it all.

For that “soul”, is the quintessence

of that which created you, &

your you-niverse

your true form of divinity

that which you characterized your higher-self.

Is inviting you to silence,

for in silence,

all that is untrue falls away.

Thought dissolves into nothingness

& from nothingness,

that thought,

which you thought was yours,

disappears as so the leaves before winter.

Tis true,

it all passes

even your thought of you

too, shall pass,

in that space you shall find truth,

it has been waiting for you all along,

It was never yours from the beginning.

And it will never be yours until the end,

truth is eternal,

that which is not eternal cannot know truth.

Only in your eternity, can truth luster through you.