i sit here before the windows of my Soul
looking at my “Self” looking at me
and i am mesmerized
by all the possibilities of what “i” Be
if i did not glimpse the infinite
then where do my dreams come from
i know i often speak of it
the exponential-ness of our sum
but beyond my ‘finite’ thinking
is ‘sum’ a thing that can exist?
can the infinite ever be totaled
or is that but an ‘empirical’ wish?
where does all the ‘Beyonds’ reside?
they say it is within who we are
is this the cyclic never ending journey
where the ‘near’ enjoins the ‘far’
sometimes i wonder why we bother
pursuing that dream called “Free”
perhaps that is the bondage in illusion
that inhibits us from what we “Be”
Divine “BE”-ings . . .
(c) 2010 : William S. Peters, Sr.