Endless Life

there are those days to be mentioned

their haze within velvet colors blinding

these days cannot be described in terms of light

within a cloud of tears

I see the patterns of Karma

of lives relived over and over again

those suns reborn a thousand times

I bless the night

at the edge of a serpent

and the warmth of a thought from a being

life has the uniqueness of being there

in this heart of consciousness

taking my breath

into higher realms