Thursday, November 1, 2012

Pasenture, or Aum


Here’s to the unknown peace,
The unrevealed contentment,
To future attachments’ release,
To acceptance without an amendment.


Here’s to the moment that is,
That rolls throughout all, and all time;
Here’s to being, to this.
To the fall that is also the climb.


Here’s to perspective of past,
To wisdom that grows on it’s own,
To the role we exceed when we’re cast.
To, before we were born, how we shone.



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