Blowing Wind Story
Hill after rolling hill
Endless sea of grass and meadows makes time appear still
But what is motion if time is still
Seems like paradox but answer to this question is real
When wind blows through poplar there is a chill
In that wind endlessness of expanse and shortness of once life one can feel
But what if through that timeless motion all wounds of old age one could heal
Would philosophical question of meaning of life still be real?
And what is beyond that motion and beyond expanse that universe chose to conceal
What hidden thought unveiling of it would reveal
But if imagination that needs no reference point is just droplet in sea this idea has an appeal
If you don’t even need it to make real the idea of no opposite reaction of ethereal
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2014
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