Friday, March 19, 2021


 Comes with a breath,

Goes with death, never so sure

Oh, so subtle; and pure.

Life this is, and for a moment does it glow

Only let it, let it flow.

Encased in the body, but body it is not;

Encased in the mind, and we are caught!

Billions of years, in a go, 

The secrets of cosmos, in a blow.

Capable it is, beyond all limits

For the only illusion standing

Is the Limit.

An ant in the Pacific, 

But still without limits.

Bound and boundless in one

For the ultimate is none.

Nothing, nowhere, never.

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