Life Passes Like A Ghost Ship

Life Passes Like A Ghost Ship, Adrift, Amidst the Mists Of Time and Whisks back into the Ether of Everlasting Light, Slipping Through the Fray of Death and Dust to bring back the Wisdom from Above, though the ticking drifts and shifts the Hourglass Nothing Is Lost, All Is Eternal in the Aftermath Into the Mists of the Seas Of Life where the Infinite intertwines with the Finite, and brings back to Shore the Keys Of Mastery Conquering the Illusions of Duality, and the Sacred Rises above The Beyond, As ONE and sets upon The Graveyard Of Broken Ships, As The SUN