NOCHE UN FIN DE AÑO.

Upon a rooftop cold and high,

In icy azure, under night's embrace,

I gazed beyond to the infinite sky,

Through winter leaves, the moon held its space.

A cosmic ballet, the universe began,

From nothingness, light, and timeless span.

A dance of existence, a fervent plea,

To manifest in the uncertain sea.

A notion arose in conscious thought,

A hazy idea, a numinous recall sought.

A gateway opened to a primal past,

Where beings felt the uncertainty vast.

In flashes of that wintry night,

I ceased to be, embraced the Other's light.

Not thoughts, nor words, nor feelings' grace,

Defined me truly in that cosmic space.

Interwoven, the threads of existence twine,

Dependent on the Other, in this dance divine.

- LARH