Tracing all the formal and non formal lines
I have yet to find
The form inside the Higher mind.
And so it is such, that inside
a mans/womans life
there would be the cycles of purification.
As I ponder the path,
I have met myself many times
and more times are yet to come
to which i look forward.
There was sacrificed a breath
which breathed me through.
A continuum inside a vacuum
emanating a single sound, a single cord.
Pleasures that brought me here
confuse me now
as fortitude deepens the path
to new horizons.
So, as I travel this path amonst many spaces
knowing naught the forms inside,
I cling to the abstract thoughts
that they are in.
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