the ground of all being is soft tissue
amorphous to the core, silent on all
matters except when not silent, when
steel settles whatever needs settling;
the ground of all being is vapor pervading
intent, silent on all matters except when
not silent, when razor bleeds whatever
needs bleeding; the ground of all being.
Gathering just-a-bit-o moss 
I know I’ve mentioned this before, but I love the rhythm to your language. It begs to be read aloud.
Thanks Melissa. Such compliments are music, so repetition is more than welcome 🙂