threads begin,
we began,
passing
minds that
journeys bring.
...then eyes seeing
never basking,
and sharing words
but never asking.
... just souls at
the beginning
wandering
not fasting
searching and yet
not looking
...just nothing
just living,
weaving,
that's how we
began.
Nothing was
our beginning...
...and right there
in the vastness
of nothing, we
became,
something.
...and with time
we became
everything.
Karen Hayward © 2018 image and words
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