I seek you
In the invisibility
Of my consciousness.
I am aware you inhabit
Some recess or other
Of my grey folds,
That refuse to divulge
Its secrets; withstanding
Even headshrinks
And hypnotists,
Surviving with ease
The two-pronged attack.
Like the scientist
Bent over his microscope
Observe my peripheries
And innards systematically
Seeing but unseen.

Forms and shapes
Coalesce around me
Dance and prance about me
With loud haw haws
To burst the tympanums.
Phantoms out to scare me
Dervishes out to swoon me
Lovely Cinderella-like figures
To tantalize me
Vampires, canines unsheathed
To feast on my blood,
Out of daylights
Terrorize me,
To make or unmake me
To do a thousand things
As I imagine them to be.

But you donโ€™t do all these
To my utter unbelief.
You arenโ€™t any of these too.
Youโ€™re something else
Shrouded in the mists
Of an unviable enigma.
In the end I give up
And just heave a sigh:
Pneumatic, hydraulic,
And cease wondering.
For you are till infinity
Within me, and express
No tendencies
For my grey folds
To be bereft of you.

You bring me a peace
That passeth all understanding;
You bring me contentment
That beatifies my smile;
You bring me harmony
That balances my heart
My soul, my consciousness
And physical body
Into its absoluteness.

Now I become like a theist!
If you are so assured
Of the existence of God
Why agonize over His location?

By Wisdom Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)