"whollyness" poems
emptiness floating on a soft breeze;
gently sweeping the surface,
the world is ingested.
envy, the one wholly pure remnant,
is sacredly held by the breeze;
it becomes everything.
proceeded by greed of the empty,
the worldy consumption is
everything as nothing.
existence is jealousy alive within a
gust of melancholy winds,
sifting through the
infinte abyss of everything that is
whole; the entity of true
whollyness residing
within the boundaries of all that
is confined by emptiness:
everything as nothing.
logic and analysis aren't existent.
time rests in nowhere land.
envy is god.
may the lord repent me for my sins?
Jan 12, 2013
Jan 12, 2013 at 12:32 AM UTC