Friday, February 22, 2013

When I’m Lost




Deeply sunk
into a
deep
dark
hole

Stillness

Staying
in 
the
hole

Not
running
away

a
sweet
scent
starts to
arise...

How can
this be?

This is
Hell

no
sweetness
can
penetrate

this darkness...

Who is
partaking of
this
sweet
nectar?

Is certainly
is not
"I"

So
"I"
am
finally
lost...

About time...

What are you
waiting
for?

Death has
come

but
bearing
sweet
nectar

Immortal
Nectar

Feeding
the

undying

Nourishing
the
Spirit

Lo, the
mind
returns...

The body
returns...

Hah,
life
goes
on

Laughter
is...

Death
is...

No
destiny

No
free will

The course is clear
again

Sail on...




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