Monday, March 17, 2008

The amaranthine

Time is beyond our gauge of turning sprockets
Existing beyond the raising and setting sun
Greater than all the seasons come and gone
Continuing past the experience of life through death

It’s only real measure is evident in your immediate grace

Your never-endless ubiquity undeniable power of presence
The essence that transcends beyond concept
Ever present love knows nothing of time
Existing only in the immortal cycle of truth

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