A ship cannot anchor where water is shallow
Do you hold still or do you let go?
Thinking one’s thoughts construct reality
Chances for fools to fool themselves
Why are we so good at it?
Love conquers all but
All things form the same whole
Have we conquered ourselves?
If experience mainly a chance to err and
Knowledge experience carried to consciousness
Is ecstasy always a fantasy?
Mirror knowledge sees everything
Yet all must be experienced and cannot be seen
Was the mirror ever a mirror?
Who knows what might happen?
It already did:
It happened tomorrow
The world is so much more than words that
Words themselves become a trap
Did I just trap myself?
