Maya
We are the slow smoke that ascends
from a nonexistent fire:
neither dirt nor water can put us out.
The soul is irreducible as doubt.
Maurya Simon (An excerpt from “Maya”)
We are the slow smoke that ascends
from a nonexistent fire:
neither dirt nor water can put us out.
The soul is irreducible as doubt.
Maurya Simon (An excerpt from “Maya”)