Thursday, December 15, 2011

Ecclesiasties and Socrates

Meaningless. Meaningless

Everything is meaningless

Like chasing the wind

In the futility of life

(I have found)

nothing.

Waste and void.

Unless

We serve the light

The light which is meaning

Which gives us light

All is lost

But

Light

Serve the light

For your life is nothing, dust that dances

Serve the light.

The Gadfly in the street-

Sting.

Buzz.

Bite.

I will not stop

I will not stop telling you-

Meaningless

Vain and profitless seem to me

the uses of this

world

There is nothing but

Light.

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