Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Monolith


 

 

Great, black, impenetrable

space encompassing everything…

without which nothing would be

possible…

the other side of the coin some

worship as God because so

unknowable,,  yet knowable  as what

we are born from, die into….it’s just

we  take such pride in what we think

we know:  these grains of sand

we  call ourselves….

….can’t even see the mountain.

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