the book of kleshas
5 : Clinging / acceptance


can i accept
my final defeat?

can i let go
of everything that is anything?

can i agree
to be less than nothing?

can i embrace
my own annihilation?

they told me
voidness is fullness
and the full is void.

i questioned.
who am i, anyway?
how did i come into being?
where do i go from here,
if after this rich landscape
there is nothing, not even
stars and suns
or faces i have loved
or places i have known
or worlds i have imagined?

how, in the face of
knowing only this,
how do i step into
non-existance?

the stick comes down,
stinging
painful
and the word resounds
all around me.

to this day
i can't repeat it.


om

erisian fields