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Transcendence
Something, sometimes occurs
When Man and Nature meet,
When land is no longer
Mere land beneath his feet.
When the sky casts its memory,
From age's eons past,
The landscapes no longer
Impart a sharp contrast.
When the divide, that in between,
Becomes an indefinite line,
Then man transcends nature,
Escapes the bounds of time.
In this lapse it all comes clear,
Departs to shades of grey,
When black and white,
Man and nature, slowly fade away.
In the solemn moment
All is one, one is nothing
And man becomes clearly
An equal part of something.
The greater Good of everything
He then can comprehend
When the implicit boundary,
Man and Nature, is transcend.
Blue Pane
Thanks Tabby,
It paints a blue picture through azure shades. Blue and red seem to be familiar emotional colors. I like the highlighted lines.
Blue Pane
i see blue
and it pains me too
guess it may be a certain
point of view
it's a melancholic sunset
the surface shimmer on the sea
the color of truth to me
the sad impression
and dread depression
feels blue
inside my veins
often pain is not so true
just mundane
and blue blue
thinking about the dark untrue
those lost to you
it does not matter
what you're going through
you see blackness
i see blue
true blue