The world is a silent place
Full of motion and changes
Full of gestures and significance
This is how I live
This is what moves me
Standing at an open door the void pulsing through it's threshold
My ears ringing
This is where I stood, and looked and gazed upon the galaxy
In the world of silence and thunder
The world is a colorful place
Full of hues and textures
Full of static images and vibrant exaltations
This is what amuses me
This is what transfixes me
Standing next to the consuming heat, gazing on it's fickle nature
My skin burning
This is where I stood, and looked and gazed upon the galaxies
In the world of silence and thunder
The world is an invisible place
Full of life and creation
Full of potency and imagination
This is where I am from
This is where I am to be
This is where I stood and created the universes out of the universes
Purified by the scathing thought of the other
This is where I spoke aloud the words that named the galaxies
Near the world of silence and thunder















