Questions of wisdom
How does it feel to deeply know
that all thoughts about yourself
are only stories of non-sense
and what you really are
can never be thought?
How does it feel to know
that time is only what is indicated by a clock
and what really matters
is
the timeless present
unfolding as
this?
Poetry by Nils Teodor
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Written on 2016-04-17 at 14:33
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