Reflection of Infinity
Ancient land I stand upon,
seedbed of evolution
uninterrupted
once a lake
now dry
yet life still abundant
seeking to see
the future
Millions of years have passed by
underneath my feet,
highest form of all the passings,
here I am
Warm breeze
caress me into present awareness
warm and gentle
I look up into the sky
Stars
so many
layers of stars
between clouds of stars
breathless
I watched the shooting stars
dart across the sky
until I ran out of
wishes
and just watched
I let the windhounds
of the deepest rooms
in my heart
run free
and frolic among the stars
Breakfast table. Seven years old, on my way to school. A cereal box in front of me. On it a painting of a goldilocks girl with rosy cheeks, in a field of golden wheat. The purple mountains of the Boland beyond. In her hand the box of cereal that stands infront of me. On it an exact image of the bigger one. Suddenly my mind is riveted. How many times will the image repeat itself? Further than my mind could stretch. Without end. Enlessly into infinity.
Uninterrupted
no end
A beginning and no end in linear time
Where do I begin
and where do you end
Where do you begin
and where do I end?
Endless
boundless
ceaseless
continuous
limitless
measureless
unbounded
undivided
unending
everlasting
infinite
immortal
Stars
vast
how small the city in focus
how short the view.
Infinity in the instant of now.
Edited by Saille Willow, 22 November 2003 - 10:47 AM.