I awoke to find
The road I had been on
Came to an end.
I stood silent,
Looking around me
As pathways dissolved.
Nowhere ahead.
Nowhere behind
Or to the sides.
Beingness
Holds
An Absence
Of personal accomplishment.
I awoke to find
The road I had been on
Came to an end.
I stood silent,
Looking around me
As pathways dissolved.
Nowhere ahead.
Nowhere behind
Or to the sides.
Beingness
Holds
An Absence
Of personal accomplishment.
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