Aeon Flux

To unleash sublime hipgnosis on the page,
recording again the metamorphosis of this soul,
the unchanging hindu Parmenidian Brahman beyond the veil of maya,
or the Heraclitean Buddha nature in constant flux.
A combination of the two...
It is a different river I bask in
as each moment flows by
-and a different I
-but the same Divine Sea
that has been rearranged infinitely over the aeons.
This soft body and all my possessions will one day return to dust,
but here I sit amongst myriad galaxies,
a miracle, perpetuating the human species.
For the moment, I am alive.
I am alive for this Moment!