Sunday, September 9, 2012


glimpses

it seems
our living purpose
is to realize..
no matter our
alertness
truth suddenly grasped
novel art expressed
new science discovered..
our steady state
in this moment
and in all moments
is that we remain
in slumber..

waking
is a soon
extinguished light..
a glimpse departed 
a glint in a flowing stream
an ocean wave at peak..
remembering
brings recycling
an expectation for
one more glimpse
and perhaps more...

reflection
on the words above
we no doubt find
a pallor of unease..
how might a
waking more enduring
 expand our moments
and our day..?
would it serve
 to ask about
those glimpses fleeting..
are they ours
alone...?



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