- words by Leif This is about meditation, titled after an excellent Medieval book on the subject.
When colors fade and darkness falls When nothing is sacred and silence calls When wheel has turned and the sun has set What is left? With all the knots of life untied Names forgotten, memories hide Eyes blind and ears deaf What is left? When debts are paid and the race has been run When chains are broken and the game is done When mind is empty and body rests What is left? What is left?