"What I look for, in fact, is an immobile movement, something that would be the equivalent of what we call the eloquence of silence--or what Saint John of the Cross called, I believe, soundless music." - Miro
My Beloved is the mountains,
The solitary wooded valleys,
The strange islands,
The roaring torrents,
The whisper of the amorous gales;
The tranquil night
At the approaches of the dawn,
The silent music,
The murmuring solitude,
The supper which revives, and enkindles love.
~ St John of the Cross
May you ride the soundless music back to the Source, to your Peace and unconditional Loving.
Peace inside of me and peace all over the world.
Individual and world peace.
Art - Henryk Weyssenhoff (Polish-Belarusian,1859-1922) Tajemnicza pieśń,1921