The Depths of Being

The Depths of Being In the silence where thoughts dissolve, A place where all mysteries evolve, Beneath the surface, deep inside, Where truth and shadows both reside. I seek not answers, but the still, Where all is quiet, all is still, A space where time has ceased to be, And I am one with what I see. The mind, a maze of endless sound, But in the depths, I am unbound. No need for words, no need for sight, Only the presence of inner light. I dive into the ocean wide, Where wisdom waits beneath the tide, The currents pull, they twist and bend, To where the self and soul transcend. The depths are not a place of fear, But where the soul is crystal clear. It whispers softly, without sound, A knowing that is always found. In every moment, every breath, We journey deeper, conquering death. For in the depths, we come alive, In the unknown, we truly thrive. We are the stars, the earth, the sea, The infinite within, the mystery. The question not of where or why, But how we choose to live and fly. So let the depths embrace your soul, For only there will you be whole. Not in the surface, not in the show, But in the quiet, where you grow.