EVENING CONTEMPLATION

What sound was that? I turn away, into the shaking room. What was that sound that came in on the dark?What is this maze of light it leaves us in?What is this stance we take,To turn away and then turn back?What did we hear? It was the breath we took when we first met. Listen. It is here. Harold Pinter Get full access to Tea and Zen - Threads at teaandzen.substack.com/subscribe In the quiet between heartbeats a whisper calls you home, you are not broken you are becoming. These threads of silence and sound are letters from the threshold, offerings from the edge of stillness. Nigel TEA AND ZEN - MAIN LIBRARY DONATE