Screen of Awareness

Doesn't the mountainness of a mountain remains the same, Though it holds hiking, rafting, golfing, and many a game? Don't flowers maintain their floweness or seeds their seedness, Having fulfilled their given works in absolute meekness...? Humanness stays humanness owing to its consciousness, Unless, like sunrays tucked by clouds, gets shrouded by darkness; The light of consciousness, like the radiant sun shines on, If light is not seen does it mean the sun is dead and gone...? As attraction to the sun is inborn in a lotus, Spirit, soul, sense, and nature are within, without notice; Even tall, stout, and strong trees have, for them, the soil to hold, The rootedness of consciousness holds creatures young or old...! In my sleeping and waking or dreaming the day or night, In all walks, runs, falls, and rises consciousness holds me tight; Consciously knowledgeable and knowledgeably conscious, Like the cosmos, beyond boundaries, moves the awareness...! I, like a growing child, step-by-step learn realities, Wavy without like a storm, within I am like a breeze; Service to beings has become my manifestation, Compassion stands deep-rooted as my conscious summation...!!! 10 May 2023 Screen of awareness Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Unseeking Seeker