Stop the Clock Part 2

Looking back on life, as I go forward tripping over, what’s missing, Not love or loss, a divine exclusive experience, Contentment mere blissful contentment baby suckling at mother’s teats, Blind by ignorance now I see it, aloof of desire, in symbiotic willfulness Bridging a song, with choral angels invisible transcendence, threads of virtuosity When reason feels the suns surface, reason will be sustained, Infinite vacuums of containment, everything else in nothingness of space, Immeasurable incomprehension supplied on tap, to our basic intelligence Surreal questionable answers only to be found, they made no mistakes, Impotence feeding omnipotence, omnipresence giving out rain checks Cooling off periods never happen, a torrent of ice comets burnt them away, Spare a thought for the mindful, let the human burden, carry that cross Give them one atom, and our conscience everything else belongs to the gods.