… searching for your image
in the heights and unlimited limits
of the myriad stars,
… looking deeper than deepest
into the matrix of cyberspace,
holding onto a near aimless never-ending quest
for your changeability.
Man, oh, man…
whither are you bound
through all the eons gone and come?
… why this insatiable hunger and thirst
breaking up into near chaos
within and without?
Your eye that you can’t see for yourself
clues the elusive reality of your being.
Seek, then, where you are naught,
and find yourself
not far from where you have always been;
for what you are looking for
within yourself –
the ONE who fashioned you.
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