Sunday, April 2, 2017

Collective Dream

The collective Hell
The collective Heaven
Breathe peace
Listen to the birds
Watch the trees
Nature will outlive us
Nature will outlive us

Do not fear
The change of form
Dust and blood
Worry and fret
For nothing...

We ARE relevant
WE are NO-thing
Never a thing

We are too conscious to be inanimate

The silent void
The sound
Of one hand clapping

Enter it
Be in bliss
Be atoned

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