One Word

Amongst the shaking

I had once found myself still

Navigating a storm

Full of austere simplicity

Caressing my full being

This vessel I carry

Alive and latent

I could not distinguish

All the parts of me

Even so

Inside I was all empty

Obscure and evanescent

The secret sound will prevail

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That cannot be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I embrace the state of thoughtlessness

So I become one with the whole

As the one word

I too was born in emptiness

I too was born in emptiness

I long for the moment

We no longer use hollow tongues

Existing through my whole being

This empty vessel I carry

I am not one face

For I am many

I go beyond

Every tie

That binds us to

A realm that

Never ceased to lie

Become one with the word

Become one with the word

Become one with the word

Become one with the word

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That cannot be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That cannot be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That cannot be named

I keep dreaming of the one word

That can’t be named