Synchronous Weirdness
As he was walking through
the (now-here land) he met- Voltaire,
a man beyond words
Voltaire silently whispered to
his ears: 'god is a circle,
whose center is everywhere but
circumference nowhere'.
He bowed down (trembling)
knowing that the map is not where his home is
a song is not the singer nor the sung
and as Watts had told him,
'menu is not the meal'.
But he was offered
the best meal in the whole universe
a meal-less meal
a meal so fulfilling that
he does not need to
eat anymore in his life.
A poetic meal of her poetry.
Her poetry of
mysterious coincidences.
He called her the goddess of
non-causal parallelism.
A sufi.
A temple.
A chapel door.
An astronaut.
An extraterrestrial circuit.
A resurrection.
Elixir of the wise.
Moment within moment
within moment,
Coincidentia Oppositorum!
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