The gap
Any gap is imaginary
It is filled in a hurry
Life is seamless
Goodness to meanness
The mind follows
Creates hollows
Where thoughts reside
They are one, inside
We see, as separate
Unknowingly we meditate
On the nonexistent gap
Memory offers a recap
When the gap’s bridged
The joy’s unabridged
Cloud of ignorance clears
The imaginary disappears