Light

And the moon rose in the distance
As I saw the light against much resistance.
Where does it come from?
Where does it go

The Light of Truth!

As obscure as the restless youth!

Yet...
Ignored...
Because the light of ignorance shines brighter.
Easier to see.
Yet even it contains and engulfs the truth
As a sun will obscure but contain a star's light.

We need a filter.

How?

By experiencing the ignorance
and thinking the truth
filtering the fat.

Why is it hard?

Because it is easy.

I think...

Oh well...

Life goes on.