Tuesday, March 31, 2015

the Void stretches out to infinity

in glittering starlight

the remains of life

sparkle in the ice and snow

of the end of all process

complete and at peace

stand in the shivering darkness

and love the light that glimmers

on the ice fields of unscalable heights

that light is the seed of new creation

should there be any more creation

we have nothing to say but only to look

transfixed in the suchness of being

as we stretch with the Void into infinity

Content (c) 2008-2015 Philip Milito.

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