Fragments of light beyond the wall,
effervescence flows,my thoughts
dwelling in the temple of dreams
untouched by age,each word should
be a bell within the heart.
All I wanted was to find thre truth
rendering the world a tad askew.
No chaos is more damaging than order,
embracing what we know we cannot know,
etches the green hills of our perception,
yet time is an illusion of our motion.
Years do not begin and never end, a
moment is a point with no dimension,
requires just one point of reflection
into a vast life of self-dedication,
with a no point of return.
Hours mean no more or less than years,
there is no greater clarity the eye
can see beyond the wall.......
....Just fragments of light....