I Don'T Die, I Just Disperse
I don't die, I just disperse !
I don't die, I just disperse !
From a rock to a stone and as a stone to sand !
I don't die, I just disperse !
From sand into a plant - grass or a tree
and from a tree on to a fruit or by just abiding time,
I don't die, I just disperse !
Left asunder, engulfed in whole or in part,
ingested or withered, I simply move on to the next,
See - I don't die, I just disperse !
In aid I have space, air, fire, water and terra-firma,
to caress and cajole me to different form, shape and sound !
I know, I don't die, I just disperse !
I play my part in the new 'I' that I form,
in growth, in death and yet again I take shape in so called birth,
I told you - I don't die, I just disperse !
Fusing and mutating and at will by splitting,
Hiatus-less, I live by the moment, for the moment and in that moment.
The moment as 'truth' - I don't die, I just disperse !
Changing from time, to time I drift,
In continuum - whither do I come from and to whither do I go ?
The only fact -I don't die, I just disperse !
In this small third stone or any such abroad,
or by just hanging around, in nothingness, with presence or without !
I don't die, I just disperse !
In the 'one' ness and in the oneness,
in the invisible miniscule and the visible speck - I find myself permeated !
Thus I don't die - I merely disperse!
In the wholeness and in the vastness
and the fullness and emptiness, to the most massive magnitude,
I merely disperse and I just don't die !
Copyright © Ram Ram | Year Posted 2017
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