nothing here - and yet the
world is found.
it's the near end of the view, open, clear and
revealing itself as our own pure
nature.
simply look - reverse the gaze to find if indeed there is a
person that holds the view.
look for something, someone, solid.
take nothing for granted that isn't found by
given evidence alone.
my sight reveals a world traced back to an empty
source that begs to be filled by thought and
objects.
it's a trade of space for things to be in their
own unique way without my
interference.
as if I am the garden for the
blooming of the world.
it's what I see.
~
Peace,
Eric
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