strange sentience

math, fugues, meditative neurosis

Category: Poems

Nothing Is Hidden

 

Nothing is confusing.
Nothing is a paradox.
Nothing is universal.
Nothing is complete.
Nothing precedes itself.
Nothing is eternal.
Nothing is like nothing we can imagine.
Nothing is impossible.
Nothing is realized.

 

If before birth
Is as after death
Rebirth follows.

Being beyond being,
there is one nothing.
Nothing singular, we are one.