there is a silence of wisdom and a silence of ignorance
i wander in both, one is a cave another is an ocean
between them, lies a journey that is timeless
its eons measured in light of awakening
stillness holds the reins of its chariots
the mind runs on the fields of perception
a breath unfathomable spreads beneath
sowing and harvesting all dream movements
the caveman and the monk
never meet at the shores
one dies before the emergence of the other
the waves crash, the rocks fall
the dust of evolution
settles in slow motion
the tired traveler
returns to his abode
and looks at the souvenir
of a caravan that never was
and yet it was carved
like a temple statue
from the melody of a boundless mirror
he shall worship the journey
that never ends
its mystery forever
cherished in reflections
About the Creator
Rashminder Hargis
Creative Free Spirit chasing a new perception everyday. Weaving thoughtforms in poetry and telling stories that I catch while fishing in the ocean of observations. Exploring all things hidden about human nature.
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