Touching the Truth



Touching the Truth

Darkness prevailed upon the eye of the weary
another dawn turned to dusk in the early hours
amidst sounds numbed by a thickening mist.

A blazing light unseen atop the peaks
struck with the gentleness of a nurturing sun
gift to the one on a path to his eternal journey.

The senses of the body dissipated in a shell
carapace like a citadel to shelter a strange machinery
made to repeat the old chain of sufferance.

He is at last in a multitude he cannot fathom
as if suddenly an infinity of particles
everywhere at once in a same instant.

In waves and strings and wondrous corridors
every brush at the warm speed in flight is
one more glimpse within all truths revealed. 

Unaware of what he used to be
outside of that thing called time
he knows without a doubt. 

No mystery subsists in purpose
he can continue on forever
owner of the infinite destiny gifted him. 


Author:
Fabrice Poussin

Photo: Daniel Álvasd on Unsplash









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