Angelee Deodhar

Sunyata

I search for the quiet where there is no rising nor falling the great void which does not obstruct other things the foundation of all form and mind the universe's empty impermanent extinction concentrate on the reality of a continuous existence in this state of cessation just before I fall asleep I awaken to wildly swinging wind chimes illusions of harmony and complete calmness gone…

sacred flute music–
the pause between
each feed and change