A Reckless Luge
Born out of that and ending in that ! In knowing and being a “Reckless luge ! “ Yes, In knowing and being like a “reckless luge,” in the supine forest of life ! And certainly not limited by the nature of what it is to be genuinely you ! Pursue if you may choose !
Verbless in time as in a plaintive muse,
Or to be twice born and seen as someone new
And as pointedly in terms of an eternal spruce
What's an evergreen, fading over edges, coming out of the woods ..
Of souls ridden in a reckless luge
Above all shades, gliding o'er those earthly dues
Yea as you and me racing incessantly, thro' and thro
To be graced or still yet, grounded as in that nature's grove
Oft where unceasing fountains chute up to views
As all transparencies light up the mid-summer-night’s lieu
Therein reside —me and mine, and ye and you ;
all mixed up in such a blended hue... call it an amalgam , or a synergy or whatever you choose ..
Evermore like all ends and all truths to ultimately suffuse !
© « Madhu Goteti, April 18th, 2022
About the Creator
Madhu Goteti
The thrums in the strums and the delights in the humdrum of life have always fascinated me.
It’s that feast of reason and flow of soul; in all that I see and all that I shall behold!
I am an avid lover of art and philosophy!
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