SACRED TIME
Dreaming is my sacred time-
when time itself dissolves in depths
that have no name nor end
Waking is my sacred time-
when fresh vision present
themselves for new awareness
Walking is my sacred time-
when getting there is only half the journey
Sleeping is my sacred time-
gateway to the unseen mysteries
Eating is my sacred time-
sustenance for the random highway
Listening is my sacred time-
devouring the pie of silence
All time is my sacred time-
alone, together, in or without numbers
with names, anonymous, forward, back, stopped and ON!
This is my most sacred time. With you. Now
and it is gone.
WHERE? WHEN! ON! May 6,2008
Thom the World Poet
Photo by Bill Giebitz