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






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