sitting outside in a fall morning cold
basking in its quiet solitude pondering
as I often do about the virtues of meditation
and if there would ever be a time for me
with cosmic consciousness I connect
and understand the wisdom of centuries
as it so would revolve inside my head,
and also wondering as I do... how long
would it remain inside or I inside it
without any fears of retaliation from
those who have no scope or power
and must rely on instincts and experience
to come close to what I would have so freely
and once the wisdom inside me I see, I
then would wonder how long it remains
or once the link is broken it no longer
remains inside or is no longer me or
the substance I have seen when it had
been inside and had been a part of me.
21 November 2020
No comments:
Post a Comment