I am falling. Falling rapidly into nothingness.
Fading fast
I am no longer me, but us and we.
Drifting into parallel
I am falling. Falling slowly into light.
Diminishing swiftly
I am no longer me, but us and we.
Vanishing into truth
I am falling.
I am falling.
John 12:24 Verily verily, I say unto you, Except a corn of wheat fall into the ground and die, it abide alone; but if it die it bring forth much fruit. KJV
2 comments:
Very good poem. They didn't know you were a mystic, did they?
Or did they?
:)
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