The Door To Unknown

The door to unknown ____________________________________ The moon spreads atop The sky, Over the floating clouds without Jut and Perdue. The silence spreads across the heaven With plethoric Profundity. The mystery of unknown realm that a tiny flower knows, The knowledge of vastness that drops as Timbrel into the voiceless voice of a bird, The Sedulous semblance in every Sparkle Of Ubiquitous Infinitude, doth hold not the door open to me. The doorway is Everywhere and yet It is Succinct to me with thin veil of absolute Nothingness. The empty flute of cosmic fluency is beyond The time warp of my stupid mind.