echoes of the silent shore

soundlessly reverberations travel from root to crown and beyond any pitch send laughter and tranquil adventure accord to the spine like poetry’s chant ring in the presence void from previous future and unfolding past mirror images of polar opposites unite with a chime rhythm and rhyme of untold melodies resolve discords and false harmonies once the echo of my Self transcends eccentric ripples it whispers tantra in my ear combines all audible pleasures with light escaping its shadows I am beginning to feel a miracle a whole ocean’s salt on my skin just a drop in the Universe’s magic and yet a tidal transmitter to spiritual shores of being alive