Passage
Black
Nothing
Some movement.
Swirling darkness.
Dim mists of fog rise.
False dawn rings dark wet forms.
Life arises and then speaks,
while thought creates wisdom!
Knowledge killed by love.
Lightening flash.
Blinding light.
Nothing
White
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