I surrender and descend
Split my self and empty
All my mad imaginings
Of returning to a real
Story put on paper
With no hope
Of any thing
But lack
& this
-?.?.
Painting: Meditation by Irena Aizen
~ by April on February 5, 2015.
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Tags: Anatman, Empty, imaginary, lacan, Lack, loss, meditation, No-self, Nothing, poetry, Self, Split, Zen