A collection of Poems on Emptiness, the substance of all life that is unimaginably full. I re-found these in one of my journals I was flicking through :) ~ It is in stillness. It is in silence. It is in quiet. It is in life. It is in love. It is in heart. It is in peace. It is also in sadness. It is also in grief. It is in pain, hatred, relief. It is in everything, for it is everything. And I am it, as are you. ~ Falling, Floating, swimming in stillness. An embodiment of some