Inner Moment of Peace
Not far from here, a millimetre or so,
A sanctuary dear, a fire to go,
Some thing to know, a way to be,
Where we hear the wisdom in the trees,
Like bedtime stories in half sleep,
Murmured in the corner of the wind,
Where you mustn't say or begin,
To claim but just take heed and listen,
Everywhere it sees the voice of reason,
From the hologram and the decision,
To appreciate or encapsulate or formulate,
As false happen-stance as purely,
Co-incidental lays with the private realm,
Just a moment away from projection,
Within the abstraction of alive,
Burning ocean of the core,
It is yours,
A portal to eternity.
Rowan Blair Colver
Not far from here, a millimetre or so,
A sanctuary dear, a fire to go,
Some thing to know, a way to be,
Where we hear the wisdom in the trees,
Like bedtime stories in half sleep,
Murmured in the corner of the wind,
Where you mustn't say or begin,
To claim but just take heed and listen,
Everywhere it sees the voice of reason,
From the hologram and the decision,
To appreciate or encapsulate or formulate,
As false happen-stance as purely,
Co-incidental lays with the private realm,
Just a moment away from projection,
Within the abstraction of alive,
Burning ocean of the core,
It is yours,
A portal to eternity.
Rowan Blair Colver
