
With Nature, one, are all things here:
sky, sea and land in silence stand.
Such timelessness ! The seconds near,
float fanlike, linked by mental band,
and in the distance disappear.

Appear again as meanings clear
feel fuzzy, where 'to understand'
seeks fresh dimensions where frontier
no sense retains as views expand,
mirage impressions engineer.

Near, far, as one combine, adhere
to no fixed pattern finite, grand,
implicitly odd atmosphere
settles, upsets intentions planned,
may ease square pegs through circle, sphere.





Jonathan, the spiritual import of understanding and the reality of being, "no sense retains as views expand," lie in the perameters of this incredible poem. How much our thoughts connect nature and what we perceive expresess atmosphere. To grasp the infinite in some measure is to improve our reflection of life and slowly we come to terms with what it is, and find being expanded beyond only physical senses. 



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