Tuesday, March 6, 2012

The Unequivocal Divine

At the apex
Of this precipice
I stand in awe.
The unequivocal divine
Usurps past woe.
Ecstatic peace
Doth flow
And vibrate
In this moment.
This instant
This breath
Each moment existential
Yet, infinitely entwined.
A circle is infinite
Composed of finite points
Rushing past this moment
Ignoring this instant
Neglecting this breath
We miss the point.

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