Change is so real. The unenlightened mind
believes itself impervious, but still
beholds afresh each time it wakes. It's blind
because Self's image is corrupt, and will
practice lousy math. A life of this has left
a wreckage mountain's hulk, that blots the sky.
As 'nothing' and 'forever' have no heft
that doesn't mean they're fake. The reason why,
is 'small' contracts and 'big' expands.
To have some say in change, an inward climb
to mental heights, results in wider hands
to hold a wholer whole, throughout Life's time.
Some change more, some change less, but all return
Some find a paradise, while others burn.