‘scuse me sir,
could you kindly point me in the direction of eternity?
yes,
yes I could… and would, if I thought you could get there.
i’d be there now if
i had sight.
no
doubt. why don't you let Me just touch your eyes, see what you see?
it won't hurt will
it?
not a
pinch, if you want to see.
what do you mean?
all you
know has been discovered in the darkness.
i know the rose is
beautiful and its thorns not.
how
find you its beauty?
the breath of
summer’s shade.
what of
the thorns?
a brother’s
betrayal.
what
color has it?
color?
lost is
the soul that sees
what was so clearly understood,
revealed as unimaginable mystery.
a terrifying
mystery.
because
you do not know it.
how can i approach
it?
I Am
the way.
how can i perceive
it?
I Am
the truth.
what if it destroys
me?
it
will, but I Am the life.
well… alright then,
you can touch my eyes.
I
already have.
