I feel I am all alone in the two worlds.
Taking a step forward I see lightning as ‘the fast’ meets ‘the slow’. I am not injured; I can endure the lightning but not the confusion.
A beautiful path lights up as far as the mind can reach. Back and forth between a one-way; crashing becomes a certainty.
Quietly, I sit alive in the present.
I am understandably forgetful. Myriad revelations slip away like a childhood memory, leaving behind a warm aftertaste. The warmth turns into a glow and the rest I forget.
Infinity captured in a cage seeps away slowly. It is destined to do so. The two worlds are pulsating with this thought and I, in both.
But there is only one reality in me. The cube burns into a cylinder and the cylinder burns into a sphere.
The shapes finally unite and the two worlds are annihilated.
I wonder how you feel this post after a couple of years 🤔
Hmm… I am just glad that I am moving, that there is progression, for now this is enough. 🙂
This post was written after I read a tiny book titled Art & Meditation in 2015; I re-read this book in 2021 and wrote another post, sharing here the link with you – https://www.chimingstories.in/2021/02/enlightenment-pocketed.html
Thank you my friend. Ya-hoy! 😀
Thank you so much!
Written well :-)and so relatable😉
I am glad you liked it.
Thank you my dear friend. 🙂