Thursday's Meditations with Bill
A Vision
Fred Weiner
8/13/20241 min read
I will try not to name, just describe.
An infinite number—a not-number—beings,
gathered around emptiness,
in space of consciousness.
As image, a vast, undulating black circle
rotates around a black hole.
All of us—no one—contemplation.
Timeless. Placeless.
Sentient.
Visioning miracle.
My own inwardness is selfsame as this.