Vision of Existence
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Going past the end
is to enter the next beginning
Assumptions of yourself being blank.
Ask a question that echoes
slowly, becoming nothing
as if all the world is deaf.
Common ground is not obtainable
but flutters under the breath of life
coming slowly from within us all
insight is warm and comforting.
At last the day has come
the star upon which your name was cast
flickers and implodes.
Do you awaken?
Or are we all just a dream?
By: H. Tim Smith
3/22/1997