by John Butterfield
Silence leads to light
lighter than white, but
blue
as the name, much repeated
calls me deeper into the
otherness
which is the sameness
but also the selfness
which defines and values
and raises perception
to make love visible as
fireflies.
Love flows freely
from deep inner wells for
love cannot remain within
and still be love.
Peace flows in gently.
Calm: to later radiate
benevolence.
Here I am free,
united and loved,
loving and present
waiting but not waiting
in the light
that is brighter than
white:
the dawn blue of silence.
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