Aeons

Sleeping With Aeons

I sleep with the broadest of Aeons,
Coveted by their forceful guidance
The rune of their insulation
Awakens me, perplexed,
As it penetrates past all boundaries.

 

I travel with past lives in harmony,
Seeing without eyes, a soul so inconsequential,
Part of something inconceivable to this world,
Galaxies that far surpass realization.

A mesmerizing intrigue,
This is my wish, my dream,
Same as my life,
And in the interim of nothingness,
Between man's knowledge of the universe
And his imagination,
Is where my heart lies,
Watching from a distance,
Witnessing as this mystery
Touches the minds
Of men who know all things,

 

Who know nothing.

 

 

 

4:32 PM 5/20/2013 ©

Author's Notes/Comments: 

When I sleep...where are you when you sleep?

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