Swimming in the void
08.12.06 (5:35 pm) [edit]Some days are filled with emptiness,
Swimming in a void,
Dark,
Neither hot, nor cold, or lukewarm,
Just no-thing-ness,
Going through motions
With nothing underneath,
Like a soul trapped in the nether world.
Floating in the chill of lightlessness,
Just being there,
Feeling neither dead nor alive
Then ever so slowly,
Its pace cannot be hastened,
Life returns,
Again the void recedes,
Joy breaks through;
Such is the wheel of life.
Wisdoms learns this lesson
So hope never dies.
Much like the yearly seasons,
The turnings
Of our inner lives.