Is it the observer
who brings the world into existence
or something from outside
that aborts the wave of perception
and allows the mass of being to emerge?
Like an unwritten poem
crawling in, overpowering and subjugating one’s mind
bereft of tangible existence
until it reveals itself on paper.
Yet the very moment that it is written
something always goes missing.
Ahmad Ebrahimi (Born 1954) Iran
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