An infinite number of snakes -- Intertwining
Like the threads in an woven, infinite fabric.
They create the garment of conscious and unconscious perception.

They move, snuggle close and nearly strangle
Till they fall off at the moment of recognition –
The resolve of time into eternity

And then everything is simple and beautiful
The snakes -- creations of nothingness beyond the limited
Understanding of the human mind

They exist in space/time —
In a mind made out of boundaries and obstacles
Weaving the beautiful yet sorrowful patterns of life.

They intertwine, trying to hug lovingly to cuddle close
But always fall apart in the end
And leave a desert of nothingness

For the eye who can see
They loose their glow into transparency
Ready to become solid for the ignorant

Light is all – bluish white light
Light is all there is, bliss all that exists
Between us, amongst us and in us

We never find the way back to incompleteness
Once we have crossed the threshold into infinity
And who wants to?

The threshold is near
When I do the next step
The old world falls and a NEW arises

Take the step at the appointed time
Follow your hearts desire in freedom
Embracing those who are waiting in union.

When you have thrown off the threads that brought you to freedom
Don’t forget those who follow
And walk in peace and follow the foot steps of the giants.