Touch the non-existence
08/28/2022
When the sound of breathe becoming deafening
When twilight of dawn and dusk becomes blinding
When the fragrance of nature becomes unbearable
Where shall I find reprieve, where shall I find solace
The knowledge that binds me, I must redefine
The desires that enslaves me, I must relinquish
The world of emotions, I must conquer
That what guides me, I must revisit
From deep, deep within me, I must extract
That, which hears the sound of silence
That, which even darkness cannot hide
That, which liberates me from sense perception
Then, by such immersion
Hear the sound of silence
See the light of darkness
Touch the non-existence
truly
Touch the non-existence
!
?
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The journey is arduous
The mind is feeble
The struggle is unrelenting
Escape, from to, is questionable