Majestic is silence
Freedom from violence
Untainted by our noise
Enigmatic is poise
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Mystery always return
A cooling balm we earn
From knowledge — searing learn
We hope a better turn
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At peace from burdens’ know
With silence all hopes grow
Into presence, our light
But only a small bite
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Fleeing clamour in fright
Over contending might
Our pride it disallows
Our many broken vows
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Daubed frustrations we paint
Onto blank canvas faint
A quantum of light laid
Or a wave of sound made
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Our pixilated life
A complicated strife
Forever flight or flight
Disconnected insight
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Only in our darkness
Is the big picture sent
Only in our silence
Is Wisdom’s voice be-meant.
Cheung-Ling Wong
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