I know the beauty – abandon lesser truths
Unity harrows my heart
Sweeping and uprooting what was
Once me, I am a loose translation
Of disputes among the centuries
Lost fragments of mystical alphabets
Sanskrit and mandarin limbs
I know the vastness – abandon selfish thoughts
Oneness invades my calm
The wind blends with the bathed sky
Full with sunsets and greatness of all-time
I am present, future, past
Now that I have your face with a look
In features of all hearts
I am beyond, a garden, a marble figure in shade
I’ve swallowed all art in a gaze
And captured infinity with a dream.
Wuji Seshat 
This is the one i like best….great choice of words!
Thanks, me too. I like the sense of losing the self.
Once in a while, to be lost is to find once self in the timberland jungle of youth… 🙂 🙂
A marble figure in shade – I always think of it as a sad lonely thing in any garden. Become grey and broken with corrosion as time stolen its beauty day by day, slowly … in silent pain …
Beautiful as always, Wuji! 🙂