Travelling

 

Beyond the architects,

There are different colours

Shapes and forms,

Beyond the architects,

Where duality has

Ceased its confusion,

There is a benevolence to

The life we know through death,

Beyond what you term

As good and evil;

The light we see through darkness,

There is more to learn,

Than the teachings we have,

 

     The beyondness I speak of,

Is in the knowing I grasp,

The beyondness I think,

And feel;

Goes further than

Empirical knowledge,

The phenomena we are,

Is more than matter

Can take,

And here, Earth remains

Jealous of the journey we make.

 

     The lies and the truth,

Are yours for choosing,

And often the choice is made

     For you,

Think clearly beyond the realms

That you know,

Then perhaps the vision

Of all - now only dream,

     Will awaken the gift,

Once,

     Slain,

          To sleep.

 

Michael J Waite 6^th March 2013.