A Labyrinth of Mirrors
Outward Fractals of Soul
Me, and Me, and Me
or you, all of us
walking in the stream of time
a meditation on the best within us
where are we going to
do we understand where we have been?
Grasping lines of curving space
seeing only lit windows here and there
the lights in time, we call deities face
sometimes struggle not to forget you
knowing what the races of being
upon the earth have come to know
a gracious dance of wonderment
a silent book telling tales of knowledge
through a life everlasting
they will talk of you, and so you live forever
every human being a force of light and time
united in one breath, one song, universe
to the tempo of such grand affairs
arising in a spiral dance, of all
that can be achieved as we
floating through the deep abyss
dancing on a pearl of deep and gentle blues
all the music of the race
the poetry of those who must dance
don’t realize their natural grace
expressing themselves in each moment
forgiven like each destiny
whether to achieve or run away
no matter to the synchronicity
of time collapsing, fractal dancing
like the ways we move upon the earth
through lighted window panes.
A light divine, colored gently
by the cultures we have come to love
A light gets broken into many colors
so much expression just to lead us home
for now, enough to see the faces
each a part, a whole, a part
changing endlessly through time on earth
the time
the time of heaven
the time of great inspiration is at hand
by “Henochius Simon”
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