Don’t Know

The stream of thoughts, in swirling tangles
Settle down, to a gentle state of quiet
And in that space, comes realisation.

And this is the realisation.
Thanks Puerhan.

I’ll be back to Throssel tomorrow, and hopefully back to making postings here.

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2 thoughts on “Don’t Know”

  1. “this is the realisation”: its a beautifull poem, pointing towards the training of the writer. I am not sure if the words imply a pointing towards a goal or achievement. Thats the problem with words, or better: that’s my problem.
    I would like to comment that íf realisation comes, then it wíll go.

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