Chasm

In the depths of silence
there lies an emptiness felt.
Peace fills the chasm
as we gaze into the dark hole
of the unseen soul.
We feel it
palpably the energy collected
given and received
then turned free once more,
for it returns then
and only when flowing over the edge
of the abyss of this universe,
we close our eyes and draw in
like breath so sure
steady and even we whisper its name,
knowing it as only we could
for it is ours and theirs
the same and no more
yet no less than all.
The centered orb lingers
in glowing light animated
like a force unheralded turning
whirlpools and hurricanes no match
as it draws in and breathes life force
sustaining the knowing
the believing
in its circle of love.