Where do the unremembered scenes of a dream go?
What happens to a train of thought when you forget it?
They go to True Nothingness. Not fake nothingness,
because that's still a thing. But real and complete nihility.
What's wrong? How is nonbeing any less a miracle than being?
Don't we all wish we could go to that Anti-Place sometimes?
If like a sleeping man we could effortlessly dissolve the world:
No unsatisfying past, burdensome present, or doubtful future,
Nor aching body, speedy mind or weak heart,
Not even a consciousness of outside or inside that ever was at all.
Poems, journals and assorted writings of every sort about the details of my adventures in both the outer and inner worlds.
As the great Kurt Vonnegut once said: "First, there was nothing. But nothingess implies there must be a something. And so the first things were created through implication."
ReplyDeleteGreat quote! And thank you for the read, Luna! :)
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