Mindless Moments

I smile back softly toward the Sun,
So quiet, The birds chirp in twitters.
When people walk past, they scarcely even notice,
The love that flows through me....

The world, a work of brilliance,
watched over, periodically by overlords,
reaching over the winds threshold,
to silently, yet efficiently probe within.

With the way that the sky darkens,
at night and lightens by day,
I watch with awe, the comming fate,
floating on glue toward my entity.

Death is just a word to show once again,
the child in you returns once more,
The gradual change from child to man,
in a split-second flashes in reverse.

You are as good as alive when dead,
you are simply alone, yet mobbed.
The sky is really just the first frontier,
Once there, the limit excedes all else, forever....

Angirasa As Acharya