“Transparent to the transcendent" – an ode to Joseph Campbell

After all

what is the

opaque

is it not

or is it

imagine when we hear

opaque or

when we see

we see not a blockage but

unboundedness

opaque becomes transparent in fact

opaque was never anything but

that

and the beauty is

that

like a mirror in a dimly lit

space

that merges with

this

I

and the two

never exist