Life is like a short ray of light
Passing through a prism
Freeing a million brilliant colors
To be displayed in endless nothing
Each ever so distinct alone
Like a person brought to life
Nothing more,Nothing less then itself
Yet nothing else quite like it
The speed it moves is absolute
There’s no scale for fast and slow
There is no too soon or too late
It arrives like life and death,Right on time
Light is the purest of energies
Through the prism,These energies show
Life is the purest of presence
Through living,These presence are shown
From the darkness came the light
The light passed through the prism
No different and never ending
Indestructible,Even through the change
Like us,The living beings
That pass through sort of a prism at birth
We display our colors in the endlessness
Awaiting our return,To the light of perfection.
Jimbo/Copyright/3/31/07