It is the silence between the notes, that makes the music

It is the hollowness in the flute, that creates the pleasing sound

It is the emptiness within the atom, that holds the electrons in their orbits

It is the centre of the fruit, that germinates the seed

It is the place between the walls, that makes a home

It is the whiteness of the canvas, that distinguishes the lines

It is the darkness of the cosmos, that nests the creation

The space you create inside, creates your reality outside