Becoming - Alive In Every Fibre. Poem by Genova Maaa my mother

The unchanging life of Eternal Reality;
that pure being that which ever
shines and shall never fade,
the web of illusion, here thick,
there thin, which hems in,
confuses, and allures, in fact
becoming - alive in every fibre,
related at once to the unreal
and to the real, the mood and
the enviornment, inspiration
and information, all these
chaterises this struggle.


(Graphic: from Genovmaaa's photobucket collections)