Beethoven so cleverly put together this piece Silencio.
You have to appreciate where his mind went during the composition of such beautiful melodies.
You could see and read his mind or get in touch with the melody in your own heart.
You look at the world and it is fighting, scrounging, unscrupulous, undevine, losing its' soul every day
in pettiness and then you hear this.
It takes you back inside yourself.
It takes you back into where you are a human, happy with the simple things in life.
And where is man happy, if not in nature where he is alone and needs her to take care of him.
It is here he can listen to her story and she to his without saying a word.
They camp together absorbing each others strengths and weaknesses.
The morning dew is like the tear that flows down a cheek washing away the pain and suffering
of ones soul to open doors to forgiveness and to the morning light.
Behind, the light, is so very far away. You could travel in eternity and never find an end or even a beginning. As you try to look beyond, your brain gives in and becomes light headed and you can't help but swoon, felled by nothing more than the power of the vastness of what you see and understand is out there, making you a very inconsequential nothing in the scheme of things.
You have nothing to add or to give and nothing is asked of you.
What a power!
To have to ask and be in need of nothing and remain peaceful in the silence of it all.
We sit and worry and fight our insecurities, while what is , keeps itself on its' journey , moving forward unscathed, without a care , in the knowledge that all is as it should be and as it will be regardless.
Nothing is as important as this moment,
as this experience,
be it living or dying,
for it is all the same thing.
A reality of truth.
Beethoven played and a small world listened but as we leave this planet. this tune will echo through the vastness of what is, a universe
and blessed will be the place where the melody finally lands
and upon whose ears it falls
to hear it.