Thursday, March 15, 2012

The Eternal Myth


The Eternal Myth


In a void, a formless vacuum,
I came into existence.
You came too, for this
Is the truth of it all.
When you see me on,
The horizon as a sunset,
Or feel me in a breath
Ruffling your hair,
You know who I am
And who you really are.

Because we are not of form,
Though you see me this way.
All of life is set deep,
Within this revelation.
We are also what we are not
For how could it be,
Unless we stood to see,
The light setting free,
Our spirits combined eternally.