let's see how deep the rabbit hole goes
Tao and this world seem different, but in truth are one and the same.
The only difference is in what we call them.
Tao 1
There are times when
The mirror melts and
The image
Reality blurs
The second hand's sweep
Slows towards nothing
Then
Briefly I know
Momentarily
I rest
Emptiness does not threaten
But beckons
Stillness lingers like
The last drop of morning
All the love
The hollowed sadness
Melts and swirls
Into a warmth of
Fudge-like memory
I wish I could show you
Put your hand here
Together
Let's feel the earth tremble
The slow, grinding turn of
Time passing into
Always
dg
2/28/15
Sent from my iPad
The only difference is in what we call them.
Tao 1
There are times when
The mirror melts and
The image
Reality blurs
The second hand's sweep
Slows towards nothing
Then
Briefly I know
Momentarily
I rest
Emptiness does not threaten
But beckons
Stillness lingers like
The last drop of morning
All the love
The hollowed sadness
Melts and swirls
Into a warmth of
Fudge-like memory
I wish I could show you
Put your hand here
Together
Let's feel the earth tremble
The slow, grinding turn of
Time passing into
Always
dg
2/28/15
Sent from my iPad
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