Time A Continuous Dream
Time a continuous dream-
Watch its workings in every being.
Like a dream I left my mother-father
For a new life beyond imagination farther.
Next time I went to visit my home
A big smile on mother's face was donned.
The joy vibrated from every vein
Of her plump body while
Her open arms gathered me.
Oh! That soft tenderness exited
Like a dream before my next visit.
Disseverance of life force from
Her bodily frame shook me to my core.
My first deep experience
Of life as being a dream.
Since then many a moments
Have brought new presence
And many have disappear in oblivion.
I look at the dawns and I watch sunset.
I watch the snow- covered mountains
And I hear the icebergs breaking from glacier
Forever is an illusion.....
Yet a Power defies the vague boundaries of time
I delight in spring flowers,
And fruitfulness of summer.
The seasons create a permanence
Around life built upon impermanence.
Here the Infinity is in the clutches of finite.
Maya, dream, illusion....
The magic of Zoe is greater than any word!
Wednesday, March 10, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: Life,Illusion