Comes with a breath,
Goes with death, never so sure
Oh, so subtle; and pure.
Life this is, and for a moment does it glow
Only let it, let it flow.
Encased in the body, but body it is not;
Encased in the mind, and we are caught!
Billions of years, in a go,
The secrets of cosmos, in a blow.
Capable it is, beyond all limits
For the only illusion standing
Is the Limit.
An ant in the Pacific,
But still without limits.
Bound and boundless in one
For the ultimate is none.
Nothing, nowhere, never.