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One with Stillness
I am not the movement
but the space where it rests
Not only the wind
but the leaf that stops resisting

When all falls silent
I finally hear,
what has always been there
a breath
that needs no owner

I am not the thought
but the quiet where it fades
Not time, but the moment
that refuses to pass

And in the stillness
I do not disappear
I return.