Friday, June 21, 2013

Meditation

As I embarked
On an inner quest
In quite contemplation

Searching for nothingness
Among a barrage of tribulations

To find that needle of bliss
In a haystack of thoughts
Seemed virtually impossible
Not humanly plausible.

Slowly, but surely,
I slipped into
Internal oblivion.

Was it sleep?
Was it meditation?
Did I transcend worlds?
Was it abject abyss?
Or utter bliss?
❣D❣

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