I found a song in my journal – surprise, surprise. It’s funny/ wonderful, because I am a writer and a singer: I’m constantly unsure if my creations are poems or songs. ? I’d love to put music to this though, so for my own benefit – I’ve decided, it’s a song 🙂
Those who know don’t talk
And those who talk don’t know
BREAK
Close your mouth
Block off your senses
Blunt your sharpness
Untie your knots
Soften your glare
Settle your dust
This is primal identity
BREAK
Be the Tao
knowingly
This can’t be approached or withdrawn from
Benefitted or harmed
Honored or brought into disgrace.
It gives itself up, continuously
This is why it endures.