Forever
Underneath oblivion are reverberations
Echoes of each soft footfall of the fallen
Every sigh still murmurs in the rustle of the wind
There are no absolute deletions from this reality
Just reconstitutions of new forms into others
Particulate transference that blends atoms across time
Continually renewing and consuming inexorably
Yet there are ripples of the past in everything
Deep down inside us live an infinity of forms
A mélange of all that ever was
From primordial sludge to mountain peaks
What we are is myriad moments of creation reassembled
Into more than just something new
We carry the history of each particle, every cell holding us together
All of us are the archives of reality from here to creation
And nothing is ever forgotten or undone
Forever
David Trudel © 2013
A masterpiece David!
Thank you so much Nirvani, that’s high praise!
Strong.
I go to my Library and channel things written in another space and existence. Things already in place.
Nicely gathered and stated sir.
Thank you, appreciate it.