Poem: The field of certainty
Science cannot open the door of certainty
Mathematical calculations are fumbling so close
But yet very far away from the point of certainty
Certainty is not a place for the mind
It’s the fibres of consciousness
That are submerged in certainty
It’s the bowl of existence
That is standing on the pedestal of certainty
Unless you open the curtain of your mind
And learn the art of emptiness
You will never walk in the field of certainty
The field of certainty is outside the perimeter of logic
It’s only when you hold Silence in your being
That you will feel the substance of certainty
It’s only when you allow yourself
To be totally submerged in nothingness
That you will become the fabric of certainty
There are no equations inside the human spirit
Only faith, hope and Love
There is no logic at the point of certainty
Only the emptiness of knowledge
The meaninglessness of meaning
There is only awareness
Inside the fountain of being
©Kenneth Maswabi
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