Timelessness Poem by Michael Walkerjohn
Timelessness
Suddenly
once again
my doubt filled
mind assays an end
to these worldly
ties that bind…
For that liberating
and uplifting
“power of self”
this inner most
essence; the key
to my presence
of the circumstance
that promised present
of fragrant else…
In thought’s calm
through moments lost, I seek
my profoundly loving being
in heart, my song reflects completeness
as divinity is reunited with my clearing soul
and brightness is allowed to express and shine
creating the new returning breath, this emanating aura
these once hidden mysteries of love and its powers
this awareness, this unconscious self-caress
of the timelessness which is my soul
Aloha Pithy Marvel... How the years fly bye... Sorry for the long interlude... and I thank you for your visit and read so long ago... I took your advice... and this is where I awoke... on review of two years or more of reads and comments... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michalew1two
Aloha Mr. Agape... An unconditional love realized, that of self, of comprehending one's true life, that of soul and not body... and ignoring that clock! What logically minded being concerns itself with time? Is not the clock that mans way of persuading you to join in that race? Here however, we have simply to learn to distinguish self from stuff... and forget all the stuff... politely paraphrasing a few of your thoughts... Say... do you Executive Trade? Thank you kindly for this visit, read, and for your most interesting comment... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two
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Yes, Divinity takes birth on clearing of soul with new returning breath- a nice poem Sushil Kumar Tripathy, Odisha, INDIA
Aloha Sushil... My most profound apologies... for I have lost myself in the trees... and have not timepiece... It has been more than a moment since you made this vist... and I humbly thank you for this read and for your concise comments... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two