The Frozen Garden

Deeply gaze into the sands of time,
To the frozen garden, your existence;
Watch as it melts to so many puddles,
See as the sun rises from the other side
And tends to unforseen possibilities,
And synchronicity collapases your perception
of self, being, and consciousness,
Transmuting you to the infinite spiral conscience,
Do the waters hit the earth like crystalline memories?
Are you reborn yet again, only to awaken to one?
The resonating ring of your circulated bliss,
In the frozen Garden of the own existence…

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