Below the Mountain

Said the Oracle

It is a given that time
Moves and is measured
Increments within cerebral boundaries

So in essence / Ancestor of existence
Inner thought can make love to eternity
Conceiving internal immortality

Watching silently as the
Oracle pleasures herself
With her own wisdom

Watching the heart
Measure the pulse
Of limited life

Watching lives
Lengths measured
By thoughts and mind

The consciousness stream for
Ever measured within itself

Said she below the mountain

Imperishable!

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