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Identity fades

mind-frames collapsed into void -

ego's card house games.

How silent seems the moon now

after the dogs stopped howling.



Questioning oneself

including the observer

and feelings and thoughts

reactions and projections...

caused by an unknown background.



Or what's the real cause?

Now knowing that's not outside

I'm responsible.

It's all my conditioning

life long grown and established.



Peeled onion's layers -

coming to the core of me

a spark lost in space.

Sparks can be seen in darkness

but disappear in bright light...



What is left over?

Are there answers without quest -

ending confusion?

Fruits are letting go when ripe

falling into new dimensions.



There's no way to go

no dimensions to enter

all ends in one spot.

The final dot ending roads

being the non-plus-ultra.



BeiYin

8. Oct. 05