To A time Beyond.

Poetry has opened up a part of my mind to ecstasy.
And now the same mind that looked for meaning, creates it.

The same heart that searched for beauty in glamorous things, splurges a luxurious feel to the ordinary.

Maybe poetry is a stream gushing beneath the surface.
Meandering and leaving gemstones along the river Banks for anyone who wants to follow the trail.

I wonder where it leads to.

I wonder if maybe this is the language to the soul.
The therapy to it all.

Is imagination a glimpse of a different life,

I hear the whispers sometimes,

Perhaps it’s a nostalgic moment to a life we were meant to live.
Way Before Adam listened to Eve.

14 thoughts on “To A time Beyond.

  1. Lalitha

    A poem about poetry! Wow! This is so META!

    I am reading this while on a road trip visiting ancient temples in my home town. It is nearing sun down time now. The birds are going home and light is fading. I can’t say how surreal it is to read what I am feeling at this moment right now Benny! Ah! The wonders of the Universe!!

    And yes poetry is in the streams, it is in the rivers, in the invisible streams underneath. Yes, it is therapy and it is in the beat of the heart heard in the deafening silence when the mind falls silent.

    You slayed it in the last line Benjamin! Words shy away to describe this poem, you blessed soul!

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    1. Wow! I must have got to you at the perfect time..
      traveling home can be overwhelming. Especially if its at sundown or even sunrise Life has a different vibration at these times..

      I’m glad you liked it 😊

      Thank you so much.. Always grateful for you!

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  2. Judah Ben-Hur

    My God. This is powerful.. The ending superb.. I have been taken to another world, another life. Bwayne. You are taking me to another word tonight.. Maybe it’s daytime there

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