The cure
HUSH HUSH
LOOK LOOK
Listen to the music of this silence
See the multitudes in your solitude
See that star
Yes, the lone bright one
Do you see company
in the numberless glistering fingers
Her halo of contentment
Do you see that butterfly
No, the moth
What does her many colors tell.
Close your eyes
See that beauteous bloom
Exhaling in peace and completeness
In motion, in pulsating motionlessness.
Be quiet
Defy the mind, be still
Look for you
Look no elsewhere but within
For joy, love, freedom
Are all here; within.
HUSH HUSH
LOOK LOOK
Listen to the music of this silence
See the multitudes in your solitude
See that star
Yes, the lone bright one
Do you see company
in the numberless glistering fingers
Her halo of contentment
Do you see that butterfly
No, the moth
What does her many colors tell.
Close your eyes
See that beauteous bloom
Exhaling in peace and completeness
In motion, in pulsating motionlessness.
Be quiet
Defy the mind, be still
Look for you
Look no elsewhere but within
For joy, love, freedom
Are all here; within.