Steps, turns and rolls on the universal stage,
Challenge the Silence to create noise
And so a world of duality can float
As the ocean of Life.
Forms, personas, sounds and roles
Are nothing but the fake mask of vast emptiness,
Awareness which plays them all,
Fast and slow, like fingers sliding across piano keys,
Back and forth energy seems to toss,
On sweet and sour rhythms and blues,
Wrapping the Essence in layers and veils,
In an infinite dance of the Oneness.
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