Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Decrescendo

Parading through existence with the sureness of a bright peacock
Wrapped up in singularity, worshipping the ground walked upon
There is no other when enveloped in such luminescence
Infinity becomes a concept, never an attainable goal
The beauty of the self becomes overpowering
Answers are clear, the questions are evasive
The outskirts appear dark and dismal
No worries til the light begins to fade
Everything becomes brighter
Self wanes and dissipates
Ego fades out
Life begins

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