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A far away light in infinite darkness

chiknsld April 11, 2022 at 03:22 2425 views 8 comments
Far away I can see a light. It's very dark and there seems to be nothing around me. If only I could get to that small light. But there seems to be an eternal darkness. This light will not come closer to me. It is very tiny. I cannot swim there. I cannot float there. The more I try to move it does not matter. I am not getting any closer to...There is nowhere else to go, it is all I see in a far far away distance...of darkness.

This is consciousness.

It is eternal darkness, facing towards a tiny light that you will never reach. This light has no explanation. I am completely consumed by darkness, but except for this far-away tiny light, it gives me something to look at.

Comments (8)

Deleted User April 11, 2022 at 03:59 #680228
Quoting chiknsld
This is consciousness.


Correction: This is consciousness of despair.

Your tiny light is, in fact, sun and cotillion - perhaps "a multitude in transports of joy."* Get to that joy.

In infinite darkness, it may be wise to deprioritize the brain in favor of the hand. Every organ has its season. To paraphrase Dante - rapt in the womb of his golden archefaunaflora: "Gotta till the earth if you want a rose."**






*Samuel Beckett
**The Indigo Girls
chiknsld April 11, 2022 at 04:50 #680249
Quoting ZzzoneiroCosm
This is consciousness.
— chiknsld

Correction: This is consciousness of despair.

Your tiny light is, in fact, sun and cotillion - perhaps "a multitude in transports of joy."* Get to that joy.

In infinite darkness, it may be wise to deprioritize the brain in favor of the hand. Every organ has its season. To paraphrase Dante - rapt in the womb of his golden archefaunaflora: "Gotta till the earth if you want a rose."**






*Samuel Beckett
**The Indigo Girls


:flower:
Agent Smith April 11, 2022 at 04:57 #680251
The Light of the Tao is Dark.
baker April 11, 2022 at 13:07 #680366
Reply to chiknsld Listening to the Smiths a lot ...

unenlightened April 11, 2022 at 14:00 #680377
Beloved how I love, how I love
To see things through the magic of your eyes
To share things that make your spirit rise up
But try as I might, and try as I may
I can't see anything.


chiknsld April 13, 2022 at 03:26 #680908
Reply to baker :flower:
chiknsld April 13, 2022 at 03:27 #680909
unenlightened April 13, 2022 at 06:51 #680944
When the light is too far, music comes close. The sound of the human voice declares one is not alone in the dark; one has companions.