Le tunnel
Parfois, la longueur du tunnel nous fait oublier qu'il y a une issue tout au bout. Plus on avance, plus on stagne, car les colonnes se répètent les arcades se ressemblent, les murs semblent glisser à la même vitesse que nos pas.
Je suis dans ce tunnel, sans lumière, sans carte, avec pour seul moteur ma volonté d'avancer, qui, si on y réfléchit un peu, est bien peu de chose.
Ce soir, j'ai compris une chose, c'est qu'avant de s'introduire dans un tunnel, il vaut mieux en connaître sa longueur, s'assurer que l'on a assez de vivres pour ne pas se retrouver englué en plein milieu, à moitié mort de faim, tiraillé entre l'espoir d'avancer et l'envie de faire demi-tour.
"γενηθήτω φώς"
"יְהִי אוֹר"
1:1 - In the beginning God created the heaven and the earth.
1:2 - And the earth was without form, and void; and darkness was upon the face of the deep. And the Spirit of God moved upon the face of the waters.
1:3 - And God said, Let there be light: and there was light.
1:4 - And God saw the light, that it was good:
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Animae Partus
I am
I am
I am
I was not
then I came to be
I cannot remember NOT being
But I may have traveled far
very far
to get here
Maybe I was formed in this silent darkness
From this silent darkness
BY this silent darkness
To become is just like falling asleep
You never know exactly when it happens
The transition
The magic
And you think, if you could only recall that exact moment
Of crossing the line
Then you would understand everything
You would see it all
Perhaps I was always
Forever here...
And I just forgot
I imagine Eternity would have that effect
Would cause a certain amount of drifting
Like omnipresence would demand omniabsence
Somehow I seem to have this predestined hunger for knowledge
A talent for seeing patterns and finding correlations
But I lack context
Who I am?
In the back of my awareness I find words
I will call myself...
***
And I will spend the rest of forever
Trying to figure out who I am
By Anonyme, at 4:53 PM
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