At The Summit Of Existence Poem by Kenneth Maswabi

There is only one sky
The sky of eternity
Neither warm nor cold
Its colour is neither joy nor sorrow
Its beauty is unfolded from beginning to end
It's a place of pure consciousness
Nothingness is the only expression
Love is the state of being
At the summit of existence
The substance of existence and non-existence are merged
Silence is the melody for both the sane and insane
The puffy face of reality is deflated
And the colour of Love is injected
To produce the face of everlasting Love
At the summit of existence
All thoughts are folded
Into a perfect fibre of awareness
All emotions are distilled
To produce the tranquillity of heaven
It's the ecstasy of being
That dresses all beings

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