Saturday, April 8, 2017

Notes


Notes

Notes float out of the ethers.
Musical notes: drifting into and out of
your consciousness.
Drifting in and out of the stillness
that birthed them.
For without the stillness
of the silence
there would be
no differentiating them.
Is not music but a dance
with the stillness
 of the silence
it springs from and returns to?
A beautiful dance
in your awareness,
in your being.
Namaste.  

All My Love Always, Keith


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