Nothing, But Emptiness
Start with nothing For what is of the sky but vastness Such as that which lingers in the ocean Beyond the sounds that echo within the illusion of time Space is empty And so are we Yet we think, and we are conscious enough to fabricate The edges of dreams and reality Destruction or creation Is of our own choice And of the same paradox That we so naively try to separate Realize that all things will fade Yet, all […]
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