Return...
“Return of the Prodigal Son” painted by Baroque artist, Rembrandt (1606 – 1669) shortly before he died
Is the past lost?
There are times in transit
And states in flux
mayhap not lost, nor ungripped
just a passage of time
marking changes
And what transpires
Is conspiring illusions...
Allusions?
For what do we have to lose?
But ourselves?
What do we have to find
But us again?
And in the missing
One may find 'me sing'
Once more...
And in so doing mayhap define,
within our self involved orbits,
yet another turn
...return?
- Avi
Inspired by a line I came across in Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian.
Aslan: You never experience the same thing in the same way twice!
And then there was a message from a pal. 