Poems about inner freedom

True Nonsense

I am walking a path with no width and no lenght.

All by myself and with everyone else.

My objective is something that is not there.

I take the straight curve.

The slower I walk the faster I get there.

As I walk I diminish the I that does not exist.

My arrival time is now, always and forever.

Who is walking?

The answer is the question.

True nonsense.

                                            Bruhn

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