I think now and again
Of that which created thought
More so, the new moon
Patient to the waking day
Grows with these insights, these perceptions.
Till full, flooded in light to split the dark
I again, begin to wain
Thinking of that which created thought
Seems so much of what we are, we still could become
It’s all around us, in us, just reach up, reach in and touch
Insight to the moment of how
You eclipse thoughts to create thinking .