The absurdity of destination.

The absurdity of destination.

This travel across lifetimes,
The race of arrival,
The exhilaration of success,
What does this account for?
Other than a narrative of the ego
Which takes a turn to pride
At its naive accomplishments….
I am too stunned to move
From the lap of this grace
And wade my way through the maze.
This ecstasy has robbed me of ambitions
And sufficed me to my brim.
In all divine satiety
And a fulfillment complete,
I turn my head up to the sky
And Ir resistably laugh
At the absurdity of destination…

Musings of the awakening soul.

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