I am Space
I’m stepping into a world so wide,
My feet don’t touch the ground.
I can see for miles around,
And not a whisper passes my lips.
I float so buoyantly
On currents of knowledge
That far surpass my own;
Tired as I am in ageing body,
Yet alive and wild in ageless
Being.
So much to see; so much to feel.
Colourful niches hidden in cloudless
Space; roads trailing off into distant
Mists; though I know no distance.
I am space;
I am space;
I AM SPACE!
IshaiyaFreshlySqueezed 
… and time?
Actually John for my views on time I refer you to a recent post called ‘The Beginning’ http://wp.me/p1T8nQ-9i 🙂
I know that time and space are collocates, but who says they are in fact mutually inclusive? Bear in mind that I err on the side of Quantum Physics here. Good morning by the way (it’s morning here – there’s your time).
Hello,
I find this to be a beautiful reminder of the agelessness of my true being. thank you.
Thank you for your wonderful comments! If only everyone could remember the true agelessness of their beings as you do. If there is one thing I would wish to impart to others in this life-time it would be that. When you remember who you are, everything falls into place. Love and warmth to you…
Ishaiya