When born
Life circulates
At the periphery
Of being and time
The older we get
Speed of time accelerates
Slips faster
Through our fingers
Age whirls into the centre:
Into the black hole
Called death
A new vortex of life
Maelstream of time
Up to speed of light
Beyond day and night
Becoming love and light
Journey from young to old
Through the tunnel of time
Fall into pure consciousness
A turn into love, eternal life
Bliss in Oneness
A new born star…
DidiArtist, 30.05.2019
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