Contemplation
Sometimes
A moment captures me
Like the calmness on the horizon
Before a thunder storm
When the dark cloud
Chases its own tail
I take out my mask of living
And gaze and get absorbed by it
As if it is the reflection of my inner world
In a vortex of desire
Like a black hole
Where all my action in life
Slowly succumb to.
There I temporarily touch
The frailty of a leaf in a tornado
But is it a scary nightmare
Or is it the salvation
A prelude to letting it all go
And dissolve into eternity?
((*.*))
Imagene
June 9, 2012 |