Creating Space
for Not-Knowing,
Wonder
for Emptiness,
Feeling
for the Unexpressed,
Took
Infinite Allowance.
From whence
comes a Thought?
In what dimension
Dwells Ideas?
To Whom,
do I leave this Construct,
this Self?
Not-Knowing
Opens
the door
to the multi-dimensional,
the Mystery,
the Life.
Could Death
be Certainty?
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
Creating Space
for Not-Knowing,
Wonder
for Emptiness,
Feeling
for the Unexpressed,
Took
Infinite Allowance.
From whence
comes a Thought?
In what dimension
Dwells Ideas?
To Whom,
do I leave this Construct,
this Self?
Not-Knowing
Opens
the door
to the multi-dimensional,
the Mystery,
the Life.
Could Death
be Certainty?
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