- I loved this poem that challenges my logic. I think the very reason this poem exists is to explode the left side of my brain. So many contradictions: "Motionless" and "wavelength", "Grey" and "rainbow", "body discards" and "infinite". Then finally the big one that gives me the mental collapse: "The summit... is the foothills."
- We sit still and listen to what could not be perceived. Finally we achieve the state of enlightenment. There on the summit we come to the great perception that we know nothing.
- Wonderful!! This is my life as a father, husband, teacher, blogger, friend and follower of Christ. Just when I am so ecstatic to reach a new height I come to realize I am just starting. Epiphimy of humiliation!
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