>echoes of eternity

>beauty with its own
strange gravity
attracts my soul, it calls forth
a longing for more than
mere eyes can see

what’s there?
what’s there?
beyond the thinly woven veil
that is drawn between realities and worlds

interwoven mystery cries out
surrounds me as I stop to find
songs in the silence that were always present
but seldom heard
faint whispers of tomorrow’s promise
emerge, time’s gossamer lattice
begins to fade
as I pause to embrace
echoes of eternity

might not yet already be
found in now?