There was nothing.
No sound
Not muffled
Nothing to break against silence
No way to place ourselves in the world
Which had disappeared.
All sound begins in silence
Roaring
Crashing against the rocky cliffs of language
To create images
Placing us
Somewhere
Without sound
No language exists
Without language
No awareness
We are
As fully as we have ever been
In our unawareness
Bubbling into completeness
We have no way to express
Pure experience
As one we breathe
Knowing and not knowing
Blinking into and out of
Where we are
Electric bands swirl
Through
Around
Us
Being
Us.
