Sunday, February 11, 2018

who..what...

Lost I, in the crowd of infinity
these steps trembling, unsure
these senses dazzled,unbalanced
I..., so I, fall..
and with none to catch me
no surface to stand
I, spiral in that space infinite
i lose memories
i lose self
i am "i"
nomore
i am...
nobody
no
 ...then...
who am I
what am i
a manifestation of physical reality?
the summation of memories wired haphazardly?
lost,
from nothing
unto nothing
I question
spirals and spirals
with meaningless gestures

going through transformation
learning and unlearning lessons
from life to nothing
and from nothing to life
searching...still searching
being not what i once used to be
....
Searching...still searching
Questing...still questing
who am I
what am I
...
tell me
whisper
just to me
...once

who am I

what am I
...

Fountain of Youth

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