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Silence, Thought, and Air


Silence has existed for millions of years
Or more it’s a matter of what has not existed
Since for such a long time there have not been any sounds

It’s hard to remember that everything stated
Should be infinitely removed
Thoughts should condense into water or evaporate in air
The interplay of concepts glimpsed in nature’s mirror

Thinkers still trace their mandala in the sand
The wind erases, which natural as breathing
Is allowed, rest and remnant, byproduct of life.

Then there was never silence
Or there was and there was not:
Beneath the sands are many bones
Breaking into grains of air.

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