In the space with zero substance,
a hole without edges or dimensions,
and time had yet to abandon zero,
a hole without edges or dimensions,
and time had yet to abandon zero,
a thought within the infinite Mind
that held the infinite nothingness
became the everythingness:
the first instant of eternity.
Quarks and quacking ducks,
dust bunnies and swords, dandelions.
Ink and saxophones, bacteria.
Ballerinas, quarterbacks, artichokes.
I woke. I forgot to tell you,
what I dreamt as I slept
until the cat woke me with
a toe bean touch on my cheek.
And I wondered why my dream
was about the architectural
techniques of trap door spiders.
As always - incredibly beautiful!!! - What a different mind you have! SO impressive. I love reading all your writing.
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