Anamoly

Beware not, of what lies ahead. Beware of, what you already know. Be the path. Do not wander but seek in oblivion. Pose yourself the mighty question. Who am I? The path. How so? You’ll know. When? Realize you are no one. An entity of collective thoughts. Disguised for decades to come. Till time ceases the moment and free you become. To be a cluster of wisdom. Created not by wonder. Non complacent to obscurity. The candid bereft of self-indulgence halted. Solace transcends for an interlude with faith. To commence sound purity. For eternity. To arrive, is irrelevant. To be, is character. Not to be, is awareness. And the path unfolds.