Open Poetry #45 |
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Winter Dreaming |
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AncientHippie Member
since 2009-10-15
Posts 411Surfing the Cosmic Flow |
I dream a dream that is my life, and reality exists solely within that state. I awake each day into a world that changes little of my Truth. My pathway stretches before me, but I am careful to examine only those surroundings that are defined by Now. This Dharma-road may, I could surmise, consist of a linear infinity leading to Forever. It might, instead, be as Natraj's flaming circle of birth, destruction, and rebirth, in which the old is forever renewed. It may, however, be like a Mobius Strip sketched by Escher, leading me always over the same anguishes and ecstasies, forever new, but the same. In this Universe of immeasurable distances, of unfathomable mysteries, in which our feeble understanding causes us to create mad deities, hungry for sacrifice, for punishment, for obedience, in return for their protection from an eternal darkness that even they cannot understand, I dream my dream. I dream a dream that is my life, and reality exists solely within that state, and that reality is Now. From the series "Quantum Shift" "We are stardust: we are golden: and we've got to get ourselves back to the garden." --Joni Mitchell "Woodstock" |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
Now is all we really have. That's not so bad afterall. ![]() |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
I like your thoughts and the reality you offer in your poem. thanks for the thoughtful poem. yann |
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