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Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Tabula Rasa

Being, a blank screen
Impersonal and empty
Cold, pre-persona

Fingers turn pages
Reach beneath the cool surface
Grasping for knowledge

Determining truths
Words in simple forms capture

Scrawled on the surface
In symbols of light and shade
Self deepening, self

A slate of numbers   
The binary path, seeking
Truth, the empty set

Does freedom exist
In a textbook, a question

The place beyond time

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