Deniece Wildschut

Mushin

 

I keep on walking,
endlessly.

No past, no mind,
no destiny.

I gaze into eternity…

Nothing to prove, nothing to be.

No need to speak
of what I see

for none of it is part of me.

 

Verder Bericht

Vorige Bericht

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