Monday, March 21, 2011

Walking No Where

Aimless existence
So disturbingly hard
Meandering in the shuffle
At first without purpose
Then the only purpose
This way then that
Back to this

Meeting the stone in the pond
Solidity in the transition
Effervescence in the exude
Heart in the now
Now the only matter
No future
No past

The inscrutable mind
The norm
How important the other side
Another dead bird in the tumble
Life and death in the tumble
Harmony in
None existence the destination

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