Beauty

There is an edge to beauty forgotten
Where sound mixes with silence,
Symbiosis unveils.
Sound ceases. 

There is an edge of beauty realized
Where minds separate from reality,
Silence moves to symbiosis. 
Thought emerges.

There is an edge of beauty discovered
Where intrigue of ideas are pondered
Forcing us into undeniable
Mind patterns.

EjG

Inspired somewhat by S.J. Tucker's "Snake Song"