Beautiful Empty Moment

There is a beautiful moment in an empty room

Where all is quiet and flowers bloom.

The sound of a pin drop reflects on the moon

And the sun dances around its tomb.

There is a beautiful moment in an empty space

Where there is no need for weapons or mace.

Explore all over and come back to bace,

Empty in essence, there is no fear to face.

There is a beautiful moment in an empty hall

Where you feel like dancing and you never fall.

No one ever is there around to call,

but it doesn't matter when you're having a ball.

There is a beautiful moment in an empty place

Where movement that happens is freely paced

And the sights and smells are all well placed;

Everything happens outside of your case.

There is a beautiful moment in an empty chamber

Where nothing of the ordinary seems to be favored.

Look and feel and hear no neighbors

In this room that you must savor. 

All is quiet save for you. Gather the empty, breathe the vapor.

All that's left for you is you: the remainder.

Author's Note

Constructive feedback of any variety is very welcome!