Every viewing
Just like
Everything else
No thing
No one
No place
No moment
No emotion
No insight
Is ever the same
One moment
To the next
No thing
No one
No place
No moment
No emotion
No insight
Is ever the same
One moment
To the next
And I
Reflecting
Alone
In my thoughts
With nary
A care
But for the beauty
Of it all
I love being in a place
Where creativity thrives
Where paint and passion
Offer more vibrance and colour
Than nature’s grandest sunsets
Not a beach
For laying out towels
Basking in the sun
Building castles
In daylight
Pretty enough
As I drive by
Among the desert’s
Many victims:
My haughty ego
And petty worries
Matters unworthy
Of a life
Worth living
Such that I
Go travelling
A great expanse
Or one so seeming
In truth
A journey of
A thousand miles
Is hardly more than one
In a universe
Far wider still
Than light
Has ever gone
When the All
Which is everything
Becomes the One
Which is nothingness
I seek the moments
When paradox
Becomes awareness
Then am I filled
With the insight of mystery
The light of darkness
Then being becomes non-being