Focus

To the edges of space and reason,

From the centre of the without,

Thought is formed.

The act of creation starts, again.

Guided by forces that attract and repel,

The universal mind sifts,

Absorbing, secreting.

A net of light and dark behind.

Wholly divided, paradoxes are realised,

Both states become true, false,

The unreal world actuated.

Past and future, eternally now.

From whence and to could escape be?

Oblivion, that agnostic victory of selfless nullification?

Unity, a fulfilling totality of ultimate cohesion?

The freedom to move to both states.

Bringing the realisation that total freedom leaves the desire for restraint.

Duality then, the pre-realised school of thought that every entity has it's opposite.

Face the nemesis of the self.
Embrace.