Tuesday, 30 August 2016

This breath

Confusion, the Cauldron of creation
Bubbling with directions not yet clear...
I see nothing, I understand nothing.
Yet I breathe, this moment is all I have.

I put one foot in front of the other
And jump off the cliffs of Certainty
Into the Abyss of Nothingness and Surrender;
 I give away everything
Knowing I could only grasp at illusion.
A part of me will die, another is waiting to be born.

This breath is all I have
This breath I surrender, too.

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