The Workshops of Nirvana
I’m the Seller of Rainbows
Purveyor of such Delights
Adding joy and pleasure to
So many Rituals and Rites.
Sliding through the portals
In connected webs of space
Physically always staying
In the very same place.
Just changing perceptions
Of the merged multiverse
Carrying skeins of Rainbows
In states many and diverse.
Never truly certain which
Would be the preferred form
In this current version
Of any perceived norm.
Aurals and Orals, Tangibles,
And the latest sensory flows
All to be added to traditional
Seven coloured visual shows
Keeping all the Workshops
Working at a breakneck speed
To fulfil the mass of orders that
Help to meet the constant need
For the Rainbows of Nirvana
That bring delight and pleasure
To the many forms of beings
To their many forms of leisure.
The Workshops of Nirvana
In such a convenient place
At the Centre of the Universe,
Confluence of Time and Space.
Copyright © Terry Ireland | Year Posted 2022
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