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by Wayne Newing

BEYOND EXISTING.

Silence thundering;
Ears aching for sound;
Thoughts are lost in a void of emptiness
where only peace abounds.

To struggle against the flowing tide
is sadness, for serenity abides
in this drunken stupor where the only wine
has been the elixir of life
with a taste so divine.

So to become attached,
you've missed the point,
for like an oil,
its used to anoint
a soul entombed in worldly rapture
desiring release to cosmic pasture.

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