Don't mind that which is beyond it,
For it can only see itself through what it is not.
Questioning only elucidates the illusion to infinite depths of nothingness.
Dancing around the absolute like our earth around its sun,
Forever falling in love of mornings light in day dreams.
The truth answers no question,
For words are but ashes in the inferno of eternal glory.
Thursday, 11 October 2007
Truth?
Posted by Garry Glass at 11.10.07
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