The eyes of the universe…

The eyes of the universe 

look upon me softly.

It is,

alright or not becomes decision.

but you are watched

and it is.

your intrinsic suffering,

your frailty,

A flower in the wind.

It is.

It is ephemeral,

and I will last forever.

Our time is infinite

though you are not

and it is.

my eyes of midnight blue marble

contain a hidden light.

for it is, and absurd it is.

We march towards the end

of life, the edge, the shore of time

treading deeper waters 

Our duality pulls us forwards

a light glow, a warmth, (of life)

crushed by the dark, icy waves.

but within each crash, a froth.

and in the atoms

Our light remains

is always visible

Indestructible.