Eternal

Deathless I exist
In countless days within endless seasons
Writing my own tomorrows
Limit is the word which was not to be for me

Eternal time,
The source of all beginnings
For it has no barriers no bounds no brinks

Like a fountain of prolific intuitions
Volleying between sensibility and perception ...
Time gushes
As the mind muses over logic,
Teasing, pondering, reflecting

And somewhere
In these countless days within endless seasons
Begins a morning at noon
With urgent conversations and swift comprehensions
In lives where midnight will always be at sunrise