HEIDEGGER WALKING IN THE BLACK FOREST

                                                                                      

Heidegger Walking in the Black Forest

 

 

Thought’s tributaries are aflow in the disavowal,

Framed, as they are, in the multiplicitous nature of the Multiple.

Such is the fluidity of thought on the One; thought as lifeblood.

Bloody thinking thought’s copula of BE-ing.

 

Into the unalterable amendment of the One

Astride in the vast expanse of the World.

This is why Herr Heidegger was forever walking

In and out of the clearings of the Mind.

 

Mindfulness being the stop, skip and saunter of thinking

Along the way of Dasein. Resting when the need calls,

Resting in the twilight of Being, succouring the bitter taste

 

Of nothingness in the interminable event

Of Lifehood. Swaying boldly into its mindfall,

And the abyss of forgetfulness while recalling all the traces!