A Force - pulsing, shimmering, molecules colliding and weaving, swimming amongst one another surrounds me. A chain - silvery, slivery, delicate but unbreakable, elastic and invisible, links me. Nothing is being said. So I communicate silently to reach out and bring this to me.
Communication is needed, longed for.
Perhaps if I listen in stillness I will hear, I will perceive. A reminder - enjoy the stillness. Power of reaction. So I'll float in the void, that void that holds all, surrounded by the Force, linked by the chain.