An ocean of excitement

An ocean of excitement,

the cognitive waves swash the blood-sand shore;

An illuminating depth

a black hole unfolding its singularity’s truth;

what is the path of the wanderer?

Egoic rocks stand rigid in the foreground;

the north wind during the eternal midday

a change taken from the calm’s sealing;

To build the unknown statue,

to love the beings’ nothingness,

to compose the freedom’s art-rhythm.

The old memories

shipping away;

a kaleidoscope’s reflection

of the forthcoming adventure.