Updated: Apr 27, 2019
Out with the old, in with the now.
Welcome, my heart, to the eternity of now, extending beyond all ideas.
In this now, I melt into the ecstasy of one. Once and for all.
Right now, in the everlasting birth and death of time.
Oh, my mind, you go on and on in your frantic ways.
But does the breeze think about how it is going to blow?
Do my lungs think about breathing?
Knowing this (and therefore nothing) I give up, I give in, and let it all drift away.