Everlasting


she was sitting there for hours as if nothing really mattered as the waves of time washed all doubts.

She was sitting there morning and night looking at the emptiness ahead, many thoughts asked to take form one after the other, forms known or unknown appeared and asked to enter the plane of manifestation. Making one more effort, one more move, one more meal, one more day.

She was sitting there as emptiness was getting full of persons asking for more and more time asking for attention asking for the hell to brake loose.

She was sitting there as the enemies turning to friends and the reverse happening in the clear light of everlasting peace.

The card she pulled today read “a weed is a treasure, and a treasure is a weed”

She was sitting there and for a moment looked at me…

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