Eternity in Seven Acts
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Unveiling Eternity: A Poem in Seven Acts
Have you ever gazed at the stars, those celestial pinpricks in the vast expanse, and wondered about the nature of time? Does it indeed march forward, or is it an illusion masking a deeper truth? This poem explores the concept of eternity through the lens of two giants of thought: Augustine of Hippo and Joseph Campbell.
Augustine suggests eternity as a whole, encompassing all moments simultaneously, whereas Campbell asserts it is present within the "now." Join us on a lyrical journey through these contrasting perspectives, as we look into the expanses of the wind, the desires of the heart, and the secrets carried on the breeze. Prepare to confront the grand illusion of time itself, and discover the possibility that eternity might be closer than we think.
- Blessings,
Daniel Henry Rodgers
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"Eternity is the simultaneous whole, seen all at once. This is the character of eternity, and this what the past and future are in God." - Augustine of Hippo
"Eternity is not the hereafter. This is it. If you don't get it here, you won't get it anywhere." - Joseph Campbell
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Eternity in Seven Acts
- Daniel Henry Rodgers
I sit, meditate...
I
The stars,
like neurons scattered in the night,
A wholesome waltz,
where starlight gently glide.
Time's grand illusion in this vast,
widening world.
II
Before the Big Bang's sonance softly sleeps,
And starlight dims,
where ashen abeyance creeps,
Does this illusion then crumble in that hush,
Or basilisk-coiled by a ceaseless flow,
forever onward rush?
III
Oh, heart adrift on fleeting now-points' tide’,
A craving confiding,
ever deep inside.
A shore unseen,
where spectral palm trees sigh,
And crystal waves reflect an endless sky.
IV
"Time," whispers the wind,
a voice vast yet frail,
"A river ever flows,
across these barren sands."
Yet in the stillness,
where the river meets the sea,
A fragment flimmering,
of what will ever be.
V
Like moths to flame,
we chase the fleeting sun's xenia,
To pierce the facade,
to conquer endless eventide.
But vanquish,
a voice, a secret on the breeze,
"Eternity is here within; find love,
and find release."
VI
Within the swirling atoms,
stars aflame,
Release the form,
the clock, the finite line,
Each breath bemused of the deathless name,
In love's lingering,
where stardust rivers shine,
Eternity emanates,
an endless love that is divine.
VII
Eternity's core,
an eternal unwaning,
Designer steady hand,
a ceaseless reigning.
No past nor future,
a fleeting employ,
Moments, like grains,
fall through the unseen hand,
Just this, just now,
in this eternal span.
Moments,
ever-present “NOW”.
Dust motes dance,
unseen…
I Breath in, out.
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"Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity." - Henry Van Dyke
Copyright © Daniel Henry Rodgers | Year Posted 2024
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