In realms of perception's reflective dance,

Where "I" dissolves, no attributes enhance,

Only awareness remains, a subtle trance,

Logic emerges, yet in paradox's stance.

 

A force unseen, defying all bounds,

From which the eloquent words resound,

Inexpressible essence, where truth is found,

A silent symphony, in existence's profound.

 

No need for logic, it's a cosmic flow,

From that aware space, all concepts grow,

Beyond words' grasp, it's a truth we know,

In its embrace, all meanings bestow.

 

Intimate whispers of this sacred place,

A canvas vast, where universes trace,

In silence, we find its gentle grace,

Know it as awareness, in time and space.

 

No language captures what it truly is,

Yet through its magic, language finds its bliss,

An intimate art, where meaning's amiss,

Awareness reigns, in life's eternal kiss.