The Mobius Strip of Thought
The loudest silence screams its truth.
Darkness illuminates hidden stars.
The heaviest burden lifts the soul.
Beginning ends, and ending births anew.
To gain all, you must first let go.
The more you know, the less you understand.
Weakness can be the greatest strength,
and standing still, a journey's start.
This knot of contradiction,
a tangled thread of what seems not to be,
reveals the deeper weave of reality.
It whispers in the space between the notes,
shines in the shadow's unexpected depth,
a constant turning, a Mobius strip of thought,
where opposites embrace and truth wears a mask of lies.
©bfa042025
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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