Monday, 22 June 2009

There is no pain,
I do not suffer.

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This is invisible.

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This is motionless.

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This is nothing.

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This is all.

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This is...

This is not pain,
I do not suffer,
This...

I...

o

how

why

I

She...

But I rebuild myself in a shape most likely to survive.
This shape has a hole in the bottom.
This shape will not hold water.
Or trust, or expectations, or hope, or despair.
All things flow through this shape,
leaving it empty and unaffected,
and so there is no pain,
and I do not suffer.
I do not suffer.
I do not suffer.
I.... sleep.