Look to the Mountain Tops

Words fail to describe idyllic beauty. The word beautiful negates its pure essence. Totality, yet emptiness… Is beautiful within itself. Judgment strips a moment of vitality. Language deadens senses. “Learned we’ve become!” Tunnels of illusion with no end, Yet still we glimpse truth… Eternal bliss. Words and rigidity, Acquiescence to authoritative regime, Corporations and laws…