Simmering
on a distant shore,
my minds eye
floats upon.
Swirling thought
upon swirling thought
do my reflections grow.
Infinite realms
offer fertile grounds
to burrow through.
Mountains
of realities
the minds eye sees
one as real as them all.
Traveling through oceans
of ethereal thought,
swimming through the
infinite, the possibilities
the minds eye can see.
Rays of thought
pass thru
the the mind
as rays of light do too.
Reflections on the infinite
my minds eye wanders thru.
Accepting
what I see,
nearly impossible to do.
Impressions of possibilities
that boil up,
reaching out.
Infinite possibilities
bringing closer,
I aim to do.
Back I light
on familiar ground
having made my recent voyage
Till next I float once again
through the clouds of infinitely.
Once again
my mind takes flight.
Looking
at all there is to see.
Wandering
through different times
and realities.
Following
things as perhaps
they might be.
Different story lines
as far
as any mind's eye
can see.
Dizzying vistas
unfathomable to me,
fit for only the
creator to see.
Different stories
of me float by.
Retreating
back to whence I came.
Back, nauseous
from the flight
so unsettling the
experience be.
Realizing
though how finite
our vision
with the limited
vista that we can see.
Carefully
should we truly be
with the "truths"
as fact expounded
in our limited
finite reality.
This verse hypnotizes you to keep on reading and wanting more and more. Great work!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Aloha and Cheers John! Indeed, an individual's reality is as all of reality... finite... for in that blink of an eye... an individual's reality changes... and in summoning up so many questions... your wright has made an interesting read... let me seer this... All of the best from this life, to you, and to all of our relations... Michaelw1two
MW Thank you kindly for reading my work JP