Have you ever experienced a state
A state that is everything and nothing too.
A One which exists without a zero preceding it
And a two succeeding it.
Poetry cannot capture it’s poignancy
Reams of prose cannot do it justice.
It should only be experienced and felt.
There is no judgement s from past
There are no expectations of future
It is the moment that is infinite.
Children are born with it
Pity they loose as they grow
Only to come back as a quest
With the maturity of age or experience.
Maybe we see glimpses of it
Occasionally in the strife of life
Which makes us ponder of life beyond.