Tajallī

Mÿk2026

A clear image

   Of all that’s left: Heaven and hell.

Imagine, time removed

all history cut

into one single frame

everything exposed at once.

There’s a clear cosmic stream

       that follows all which is good,

                beautiful and true,

carried forth by

        What can only be described as

                 a blinding beam of light.

      Then

  there’s a force, a farce,

         destruction, jealousy, greed and hate.

    Entropic drives.

all we are,

     simple shapes caught in this web,

  constantly pulled towards either side..

one demands our full attention:

Practice, process, progress: memory.

The other simply needs us to let go,

“fuck it”…. That’s that. Bravo.

These cycles of uncertain borders,

Explode,

it then becomes clear,

how easy it is to grasp ones own demise,

It’s the loss of others,

That will weigh you down..