You are no longer the veil.
You are the face.
Reveal the blaze
of your emptiness.
You are no longer knowledge
but the smokeless
blue flame
of the Knower.
Burn away the clutter
of thought.
Singe your heart
with this breath
and wander no more
in the smog of bad news.
Shake off the ashes
of the Information Age.
This is the Age of Wonder.

Photo: A flower, by Bob Witkowski