Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Tuesday, November 21, 2017


we were born inside the shadow, born inside the night
we are also said to be in the silver shafts of light
someone else was certain
we arrived upon a train
the tracks of which have vanished in the mists that follow rain

does it really matter
the how and when and where?
is this really so profound
we ask it everywhere?
or is it just perfuctory
a place to mark a check
and what we're really asking
is what the hell and what the heck?


At 5:39 AM, Blogger Ildane said...

All aboard the Express Kundalini!! Toot Toot!


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