Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary.~ Khalil Gibran
Sunday, 2 June 2013
Seeing Eternity
A dot in the matrix of existence,
That which is invisible to the eye-
Yet is rendered visible to the mind.
The eyes deceive but the heart knows,
That in a Millennia the forces grow,
As the power lines of eternity are seen
But never within an unseeing world dream.
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