Lightlessness
God, do I miss myself!
Lost among doors,
looking to get out,
I constantly get in!
The maze dances before me,
among bushes of thorns,
breathless,
senseless,
I push away the lid.
...
The white door revealed nothing,
for it was too dark behind it to sleep!
Meditations took me where
the oceans meet the sun,
the pinnacle of something
that I fail to comprehend anymore.