Bliss; forever ourselves fooled

There is
nothing

Nothing to see
Nothing to do
Nothing to be

So we make ideas
solid
to live by

we can't see through.


Living by the ideal
the anti-ideal
the 'embracing both and
letting them dissolve'
ideal

we make our worlds we
live by

when there

is

wonderfully

space
no space

time
no time

nothing to do
nothing to say
nothing to be

nothing to be- or see- but this.