Zone of Wonder

A place to be moved by impressionistic poems and images, and a place where I will put forward thoughts to stimulate your imagination.

Sunday, February 13, 2005

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I am the point.
I have no dimension.
I am empty and without bound.
I am the unfathomable depth.
Through me all things become.
Into me all things return.
I am and I am not.
In me there is no contradiction.
My word is ecstatic silence, longing to be.
I am the event horizon where desolation
Collides with unrestrainable joy.
Aside from me, not even nothing is.
I am the point.
I am boundless.
I am closer to you than you.
I am beyond any thought, emotion or state.
Remember me, and experience what I am.
Forget me and everything becomes grey death.
I am the point.
I am.

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