Formlessness

Jackson counts the circles from another cigarette

He looks, nearly touching the greatest glimpse

Beneath all thoughts, in the silent soil of the universe

Exhaling again, he slowly smiles, realising all light comes from darkness

From pure presence, from the formlessness dancing between each breath.

Lee Spano, Fine Art Photography

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