Upon entering the microscopic
World one does not immediately
Forget what it is to walk a mile
But when there is no knowable
Way back one soon looks with
Greater interest on what there is
To notice-a whole other world.
How you got there is a mystery;
How you will ever leave another
Mystery. This too shall pass and
Every new thing is the beginning
and the end of the love for what is.
Now passes thru what now is.
Aug 25, 2015
Aug 25, 2015 at 12:14 PM UTC
Upon entering the microscopic
World one does not immediately
Forget what it is to walk a mile
But when there is no knowable
Way back one soon looks with
Greater interest on what there is
To notice-a whole other world.
How you got there is a mystery;
How you will ever leave another
Mystery. This too shall pass and
Every new thing is the beginning
and the end of the love for what is.
Now passes thru what now is.