Nothingness
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Without grace at times, continuing to
smooth out what I really want to shout,
center the view, collapse the function,
remain calm, & trust, I must go from
here, no matter where, questioning the
future. The past eight hours blend to send
& receive or retrieve, just out of reach.
To teach what I need to learn, divinity &
annoyance, eternity & mistakes, rakes for
leaves, & that is exactly what I did, I left,
theft of sacred connections, forgive me as
I forgive you, drop the forgiveness &
dwell in the nothingness that is pure life,
find this peace with me, intertwined in all
that could be combined, to once again
emerge, from above & below, from
within, so without a time, for any kind of
clock to segment my life, taking apart the
measurement, smashing the values,
boxes, shelves.
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