Everything comes to an end,
That's just the way of the world.
Every new fashion and trend
Like a spring flower unfurled.
Try as you might, you can't mend
Petals when withered and brown.
Enjoy the moment, my friend,
Go with a smile, not a frown.
Cycles forever repeat,
Memories all that transcend.
Life springs from death, born complete.
Everything starts from an end.
Showing posts with label Circular time. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Circular time. Show all posts
Tuesday, 14 February 2012
Monday, 16 January 2012
Mandala
Each instant of the present
Hangs like a leaf
Upon the infinite tree
That is the future.
And just like leaves in autumn
Each in its turn
Becomes an instant of past:
Now falls from the tree
Whose roots absorb the essence
Of fallen past,
Feeding on earlier times
To nourish new growth.
The cycle thus continues:
Old times return
Though in a different guise.
Our stories repeat.
Hangs like a leaf
Upon the infinite tree
That is the future.
And just like leaves in autumn
Each in its turn
Becomes an instant of past:
Now falls from the tree
Whose roots absorb the essence
Of fallen past,
Feeding on earlier times
To nourish new growth.
The cycle thus continues:
Old times return
Though in a different guise.
Our stories repeat.
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