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
!
?
!
The journey is arduous
The mind is feeble
The struggle is unrelenting
Escape, from to, is questionable
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Author:
SureshG (
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Comments3
The journey you so eloquently describe is inevitable and all must surrender - --- so good to read your poetry again Suresh.
Your visit alone speaks to me, and I thank you.
Will the Number 7 bus take me on this journey?! lol. I talk some rubbish sometimes. heehee.
Your so called rubbish hides a deeper pain that you notice in your brethren. Your words so romantically sing the message of your belief.
Thank you for noticing mine.
every now and zen .. although on increasingly rare occasions, certain words and phrases transcend the norm .. and find their final resting place where they truly belong .. wrapped for safe keeping within a poem somewhere on a higher plane .............. these words have that certain quality about them .. Neville
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