Saturday, December 3, 2011

Something small...something true...

The wake in the morning is the end.
The rise in the morning is the beginning.
The first step in the morning is the best.
The last stride in the night is the best.

When one lay's one's head down
they are in the disproportional
middle of the day.
When one enter's unconsciousness
they are readying for the end.
When one wake's one's day
has ended.

In the end, the end is just,
the end is the beginning.

Knot Ni Mur 2011

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