Freedom (Poem)

A meditative poem on the stillness before creation - the blank page, the silence before words, the space before a thought or feeling arises.
It speaks of the pure openness of being no one, where infinite possibilities exist. And when movement begins again - life unfolds exactly as it must, effortlessly, perfectly.

Whether in stillness or in motion, freedom is always here.

Music: Shakuhachi by Kōhachiro Miyata

Transcript

The blank page, The silence before you speak, The empty social media post, The openness before you douse, The space before you think, The transparency before you feel, The experience of pure nothingness, Of being no one, Infinite possibilities, Freedom, And then waves of movements start again, Everything that happens is the only possibility, No free will, No choice, Just this one and therefore perfect unfolding, Hold on to nothing, For none of it is yours or anyone's, Not even the thoughts or the feelings, Freedom.