(1) Minds over Minds on top of Nothing

Time spinning down, Planets in rotation, Life comes, and ,... Fades, each second. Ponder the deep dark mind, standing, in the abyss of nothingness, in all its somethingness, and yet behold each precipice. Coming to the edge of a strong statement " To know, is to know that you know nothing. That is the meaning of true knowledge. " - Socrates, and like a cliff until we know that part of are mind sealed, and unopened. Each day a new alignment, in our rotations of life, and fading, for we are something in all of the nothing. If not for the light, there would be no day, or green grass, on the other side of the precipice.