Lingering Thoughts: Poetry

I am the observer
of the observer 
in life,
fracturing
labels 
creating
attachment 
and aversion
~
I am a mother,
a friend, 
daughter,
ex-wife,
cousin;
Yet I am 
none of these
things
~
Existence
is a symbol
without words
~
The enemy of
all things 
is nihilism 
when it becomes
Sacred:
the worship
of Nothing
~
Transcendence 
occurs once
dependent origination
and the emptiness
of all phenomenon
are recognized
as ONE
with no contradictions
~
The ultimate
end of anger
is suicide;
all its 
manifestations
are ultimately
directed at 
oneself.

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