Day 29

Nov 29, 2023

It’s the not-knowing that

Catapults us into the

Most stress.

Oedipus had to know, all of it, and

Though he had to puncture out his own

Eyes once the knowledge

Pricked him to the quick,

As he bled,

Relaxation.

Wandering the realm

Formerly his,

At least now he knew.

He knew and therefore

He finally learned who

He was.

Pain, sure.

But pain is not the panicked

Despair of stress,

Of not knowing.

Now you know, and

Now you can

Be.

Zuko's Musings