Tuesday, December 10, 2024

Being in the womb of nonbeing

 


A dole out from the infinite unmanifest 
to the finite manifest, 
I am just a tiny speck of cloudy phenomenon 
casting its shadow in a little valley. 
From the unbound infinity
to cosmos 
to solar system 
to Earth atmosphere 
to this little fleeting shadow, 
I am simply a ripple, 
a pulsating throbbing 
through which 
the whole feels its own being!

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