is this so?

hands reach across
   time to harvest
      golden
flowers.

wisdom embraces
   compassion in a
prayer.

sun lost in a day
   dream misplaces his
      watch &
   spring
abides.

the hour hand
   loses its place
      on the clock;

      & the calendar
   tumbles from the
wall.

realizing momentary
   ecstasy,
      eternity
   gleefully
begins.