Quo Vadis?
Dear covid, I sense you are here with me. A
metallic taste in my mouth, is that your signature? A strange flu hat seems to
last for weeks…
You ask me where am I going? For a moment, I
have no answer, I have no garantee. I have only my hands, my eyes, my inner…. Waiting….
For myself?
Ah, are you the One who visits those who wait
for themselves?
You do assist me, Oh great Master. You slow me
down and break all mirrors. A moment of aloneness is all it takes – as all as
one as equal.
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