A life time of happening
My little heart is flooded with.
Filled to the rim experiences pour
Like waters in deep ocean,
Sweet, sultry, multi odoriferous.
Away from worldly struggle
When darkness deepens
Behind closed eyelids,
The inner chambers light up
With occult lights.
Body and senses laid to rest
Mind cajoles for life's forgotten sap.
Unique images like glow worms
Crawl from mind's crusty fissures
To create strange concoctions.
Upon steep planes of subconscious
Truth and illusion merged at once
crossing over three dimensions.
One who enjoys unperturbed
Vision and fantasy undisturbed
Itself camera, light and action
For dreams of sugar plum and evenings of fun;
My esoteric half extremely intelligent one
Lighting up the dim corners
Venturing through deep tunnels
Sustaining mental tribulations
Always alert and awake
Commands then all movements
And pleasures partake.
11.4.2013
Note:
Inspiration for this poem came while reading Bhagavad Geeta Ch.ll sholk 59.
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