Through the
ether sailed.
Repeated
trips,
sailing.
Many iterations.
Many thoughts.
Many reflections.
Unique.
Unique voyages.
Unique
experiences.
Infinite variations.
Infinite selves.
Sailing infinitely.
Never ending
sail.
Never ending
self.
Unique travel
through.
Through
endless seas.
Endless selves.
Endless thoughts.
Sailing.
Opaque.
Opaque vapor.
Unseen.
Unclear.
Never ending
sail of
growth,
learning.
Attainment
never attained.
Nirvana denied.
Perfect tack
denied.
Denied.....
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Author:
John Prophet (Pseudonym) (
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Comments1
Even though it would be great, it is impossible to find the 'perfect tack' in life. Read it three times, am still pondering....
Hi FP,
Pondering is on of my favorite pastimes. Thank you for reading.
JP
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