Emptiness full of possibility like a blank canvass
for infinity to spread dreams across galaxies of being
Humans of conscious compassion transcending duality
to rainbows of grey within endless creation
Full illuminating beauty death
destruction and cyclic renewal
a clock without hands
never busy forever empty.
Baby Einstein signing off. Thanks for reading!
Tuesday, February 7, 2012
Reality Mirrors Truth in Its Infinite Shades of Grey
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