there is a glory of the body
when Body dies to itself, frees from itself
and becomes one with the body next to it
with all living beings in the world
there is a rapture of the mind
when Mind dies to itself, frees from itself
and becomes one with the space between two thoughts -
silence, awareness, emptiness
there is a brightness of the soul
when Soul dies to itself, frees from itself
and feels its life, its breath
through each movement of air
there is a continuous flow
in which time and space
are continuously dying and continuously
recreating themselves, and all the worlds within.
The Sage: Silence is the pearl of the seer, he swallows it, dwells in it...
Mira: It is Time, let's watch it.