No beginning, no end
In the journey of a circle
Glimpses of moments frozen
Snapshot of the time
Faces dragged along
Between unborn seconds
Fading, mutating life
Mirrored in itself
Perforated being dropping
Through infinity, empty eternity
Painting illusions, crazy dreams
In the core of senses
Questions open increasingly
Losing in echoed answers
In a circle of endlessness
A loop in the mind
Living fragments play
In the wind of change
Anchored in itself
Kaleidoscopic pulsation
Mirrors mirror mirrors
Live in themselves
Bridges of dimensions
To cross each other
Should we dare to see
What is behind
The mirror of the world?
DidiArtist, 16.03.2012
Beautiful and we could dare to see beyond the mirrors and realize our true natures.
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Indeed, my friend π
Thank you for your comment and presence π
All good wishes
Didi
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Welcome Didi.
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A poem with the deepest meaning.
THANKS AND REGARDS
HARBANS
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Thank you, dear Harbans
Have a great weekend
Didi
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THANKS AND REGARDS
HARBANS
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