Q&A

I usually bring questions,
hardly ever answers.
I now find questions,
where there used to be explanations,
just yesterday.

Life, I believed, were a quest
A journey from question to answer,
endless, relentless.
Could it be instead
that I'm a girl lighting candles
replacing the darkness of ignorance
with the flame of inquiry,
wick by wick?

Could my journey be
from answer, to question
from certainty, to uncertainty
from belief, to possibilities
from opinion, to truth?

Ignorance is an adept impostor
It exists not as nothingness,
but everythingness
It exists not as vacuum,
but as a truth,
that is too firm to be true,
too singular to be real
Is any single answer ever correct,
I ask. What about non-duality, then?

Singularity bears the seeds
Of separateness
Oneness comes dressed in plurality
A perplexing paradox...
The simple truth...

1:15 a.m. 

Runningbrook Dr.

29th March 2018