Sunday, September 28, 1997

Shiviti

probing
without distinction
thoughtless
some silent mystery
cleaving
alone
and yet
set, layed out, penetrating all appearances
upon a breath pivoting
between one and nothing
equal measures without measure
in some vacated space between words unwritten
considering it
there, somewhere
as the mind
wonders around
what, not knowing and yet still
knowing

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