The Life

___ The life ___ _________________ ****______________ Tired of moving or Blazing down the ages the Cardinal Sun crawls rumbling the outspent way. In the eastern Skyline the moon climbs With lit-up despair, Witnessing the Pie-eyed multitude around Her Mounting. The wild geese fly above the still lake That nabs the moving birds in his chest. The sun moves, the moon moves and The wild geese move in the silent heart of The lake. The flowers around the lake flash with delightful sway of local wind. Its joy and dancing Devoutness regale the glorious faces of the sky. A frame it seems the lake and it's images Moving nowhere and everywhere. Life is a multifaceted journey with nothing Else to gain, It is an image within the image.