Saturday, September 25, 2021

Heaven Is Meaningless

We tire ourselves.
There is no world
Where we are not
Words, not for words,

Not for notions,
Not for meanings.
We need signs, names,
Semes, scripts, anchors.

We tire ourselves.
If we could be
Beyond meanings
We would like that,

But then we would
Not be at all.
Those are our paths.
Names. Not at all.

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