One*

One*

All alone but yet is vast and free

With eyes well known as one can see

A moment that is not fixed as it goes by

Arising from its birth next is to die

Unceasingly cannot be held on

Once it enters it then is gone

Why doth then does the "mind" wish to possess?

To release what it sees and give it rest

All is in constant flux and cannot be traced

Form to formless what is known in its space

No patterns or plans as a variable comes and goes

As it is something that is unknown that it knows

Let not be taken what here does bring

Only brief is here, before no thing to cling

Seeing more into this deeper it becomes

There cannot be duality within this one

 

So after all that has come and passed

It is what is ahead that as well cannot last

To memorialize this as one can see

Remember all is alone but yet is vast and free

Dom*Colucci © 2017