Why look past the cherry blossoms?
May my eyes not perceive from that point on.
But that blissful arrest minus the horizons leave incomplete mother nature's song
The sweet escape of the human mind
Swiftly gliding to infinity and beyond
Holy monks leave reality behind
To feel what its like to be reborn
The trance enchants every mortal
With blissful blindness or merry miopia
Why then do some peer into future's portal and waste the beauty of now and here
-Reality is far to harsh we have some beautiful moments of sweet escape that help us through our journeys
But we must be very careful or we could be lost in an Illusion /Maya.
© Copyright Kenneth Hopkins 2007
May my eyes not perceive from that point on.
But that blissful arrest minus the horizons leave incomplete mother nature's song
The sweet escape of the human mind
Swiftly gliding to infinity and beyond
Holy monks leave reality behind
To feel what its like to be reborn
The trance enchants every mortal
With blissful blindness or merry miopia
Why then do some peer into future's portal and waste the beauty of now and here
-Reality is far to harsh we have some beautiful moments of sweet escape that help us through our journeys
But we must be very careful or we could be lost in an Illusion /Maya.
© Copyright Kenneth Hopkins 2007
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