Easy Quiet

It's an easy quiet

Asking us to be as close as we can

To what's true

Come into the wild

A falling of the veils and be seen

In call we come to still

There's a place that needs a will

To walk slow and listen deep

Lend the raft of our hands to receding seeds

In the dark they will grow to form all we need

Radiant we come now with rage against the dying of light

In call we come to still as a place to be revealed

Tell me what it is you see