The source bleeds into reality
moving us past the future
in newly created cliches
without conscient bounds
on all sides
as in a flood
or a minute speck at times

enabling one to do many things
in living love's hope
while faithfully dreaming one's heart
above rainbows bridging time
below stardust raining down

Many breaths
pack around a breath.
This is the present
about the breadth of 13 breaths
both hard and easy
rolling into eternity,

one step away,
moving us past the future
below stardust raining down
This is the present
both hard and easy