White Zen

This energy within me
holding me
exploding me
shaping me
flexing my fists at the darkening corners of my little cave
What’s inside of me
is breaking up
and coming loose in all directions.
Flying again
through this darkness.
Reaching out
touching nothing
and no one.
Disintegration.
This awakening.
This darkness.
Homeless.
Alone.
The light
in this cold and darkened night,
I am.

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