Not Knowing — Poetry — Nonduality — Headless

Not knowing:

it’s truly not knowing and resting in the relief of not having ready answers at hand — this is a space unfilled by belief and speculation, empty of demands. My point is being aware, of knowing simply and only that I am alive right now, existing this moment, and refusing to add anything from here. There is no need for a religion of myself, to believe I’m anything more than fleeting in existence.