Day Night Day

With the fire of a new day burning
The Earth is swiftly turning;
Planets hum and humans rest
Asleep, within their Earthly nest.


On the shore of our unconscious mind
The waters rise and fall;
Memories of a distant past
Greet dreamers as they call.

So, myriad images play in our mind
As we sleeping humans lie;
Unconcious of our waking world
We open our inner eye.


Our mind at play, can wander then
In freedom from our will;
Dancing in wisps of simple truth
Sleeping..

Our Soul is still.