VANISHED MOMENTS

 

6

Boundaries enclose my imagination,

Confining me to the bare limitation

      of ignorance,

I submit until intuition argues me

      beyond myself. .

Ignorance is mere absence,

A point of view

Lacking substance to entitle it identity.

The future ---

               of which we are ignorant ---

Is the perpetual projection of Now

Tangibly embedded in our awareness.

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