Hopping onto Equinox
I watch the days and nights
Chasing one another’s tails
Now the day wanes
Now the night waxes
And seasons
And years
And whole history
…
Never ending revolution
Cycles within cycles
Comes and goes around
Along the ethereal axis
Around the central sun
Unseen but beyond real
Keep us bound
Perching on the rim of wheel
I ponder in wonder
Unrelenting curiosity
I ask again and again
Whence do I come
Whence do I go
Nostalgia arises
Longing for eternal home
Yet we keep spinning
Over realms familiar and new
Never a moment dull
Never a brief repose
No matter how you resist
Journeys
Experiences
Vast and extensive
Ever expanding
Ever new
Yet reminiscent
Of moments in the past
Far back, back…
Long lost times
Forgotten by mysterious means
Crawl back unexpected
Here and there
A moment, a thought, a feeling
A glance, a smell, a song
Broken dots scattered around
Speaking of a riddle one never found
Always the same longing
Always the same phobia
Changed is the clothings
The spark in the eyes the same
Will come one day
However long it takes
The wheel runs brokenly tired
Everything grinds to a halt
Then curtain will be drawn
Enwrapped in velvety darkness
Slumber in oblivion for an eon
…
And again dawn
We start the day anew
Bustling for another eon
…