There is a profound silence in a Bach Cantata. That silence can also be heard in the paintings of Caravaggio. A flower blooms in silence.
Yes, silence, because it is from silence, that deep internal silence, that inspiration rises and where creation is fully displayed.
And yet, only once you have learned to listen, really listen, and look, really look, can you hear that silence.
The only way you can learn is if your entire being becomes silence. For that you must nourish yourself with silence, breathe it, integrate it; hence allowing your ego to wither, finally unloading the heavy burden of self-centeredness.
You will then be open to that supreme spiritual experience that is wonder —and do not be surprised if it comes to you from the most humble of places.
Note: I only mentioned Bach and Caravaggio, for the sake of brevity. It applies to any work of art in any form, but with criteria, that moves you (and not just your hips!).