I am going to meditate
On meditation as everything
Is calm around this night
As all are asleep. I am
In the stillness, but not of it.
As restless as the nonexistent wind,
I palpitate, regurgitate.
The purposeless as meaning
Does not cling to silence.
Hear outside. The total
Picture reaches this very
Paper and never stops or forgives
The forgetting forever.

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