God is the mirror of silence in which all creation is reflected.
~ by Paramahansa Yogananda, thanks to Barbara Yatsevich
This is thy hour, O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless.
Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done.
Thee fully forth emerging silent, gazing,
pondering the themes thou lovest best,
Night, sleep, death and the stars.