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Set me as a seal upon thy heart, as a seal upon thine arm: for love is strong as death.








To Be or Not to Be.



In so much as all things relevant to each true nature I am thus center and fixed to nothingness as such nothing is fixed upon me. I shine no light greater or no less radiant than all of universal spiritual entities thus compelling each mind upon this march through the cosmos.

Each leaf of each branch of each tree and thus those roots that permeate the soil and live by no force greater or less than my own shall know this path and feel such weight not by measure of consciousness but by that which does not nor ever has needed such to be of permanent thought.

For in so much as oneness there cannot be more than a singular path nor about me the measure of surroundings by the tangible mind and hand that allows such to exist. In state there is no earth nor tree nor light but only the liquid essence of all things as one.

What then of distance, time, and the measure of physical life upon me as only singular and without true state?, such things as only alive by this conscious mind fall and all limits drift as never been but my response to the external that asks definition. If light does not have such beginnings then does my sight confound me or conform to limitations I am thus told to accept?

Is each such soul then permanent without beginning nor end or could there be fruition and thus destiny to be acknowledged in the vastness of eternity?.

Yet within nature there is justification of existence through roles as each is fundamental upon the other life essences that as one grow to the continuum of harmony.

Am I in search then of fruition by nothingness or do I hold the blank page awaiting that by which I perceive as thus create. Leaving no margin for fate as I as me control the ultimate outcome thereby eliminating you from you and her from her or does such as you and I not then deliver each upon the other.

If I so desire nothingness over state of being and moment thereby time do I still accept and also deliver myself from nirvana?, to never be complete and of a truer whole?

How then to be?, or not to be?

That is the question.


R.