The Interior Castle

I do not doubt the words spoken; or the silences. I do not doubt the world or the worldless, the world here and now, or that to come. I do not doubt interiors have their interiors, and exteriors have their exteriors, and that the eyesight has another eyesight. I do not doubt that what seems full today will one day be empty, parched and brittle; and that what seems lacking right now will overflow. Without question. Capstones shift. The second space, the white room, the time when there is no 'interior' and 'exterior', me & you.