One unanswered question,
leads to a hundred more...
One unnerving doubt,
sprouts a million more...

I am shattered and shrivelled,
Trying to find what I am made of;
Vacuum and silence - they are all I get,
When question after question
Runs through my head.

In this darkness, I grope for light,
In this nothingness, I forage for substance,
In this shallowness, I desire depth,
In this delusion, I seek the truth...

The liberating truth...

(Dec 8, 2006)