We Are All Flowers
sky of mirrors
reflecting my quanta
into Eternal sight.
an infinite echo,
a fractal of life.
ego quantum quante.
quantum quanta ego est.
I am discrete.
I am the best.
you are one half,
I am the rest.
I am me.
I am you.
didn’t you create me?
didn’t I create you
from the leaves
and the petals
that paint the visions
of inspired dimensions
in your life?
stars are lights for the living.
flowers are lights for the dead.
this is the past,
this is the future,
all presents present
oscillating at rest.
(From WE ARE ALL FLOWERS by Brijit Reed)