What incredible writing and thinking, incredibly far reaching and worthy, plus written so lucidly.
May i 'speak aloud' for a while, please. You've done what a fine writer should do, made your Friends' grey matter work extra time. Life walks hand in hand with everything - or should: emotions, thoughts, actions, dreams, pain and glory, et al. And it travels between coming into and sliding out of Presence. (Presence being Life on Earth) What we are and feel is all part of questioning every part of existence during what we think is only minutes but , in fact, is endless.. dust to dust to dust floating in light.
It's right to question, to learn. ' There's more to life", when death awaits us?' but it's more correct to live life to the full than to miss precious hours, days, years of living, do you think?
What incredible writing and thinking, incredibly far reaching and worthy, plus written so lucidly.
May i 'speak aloud' for a while, please. You've done what a fine writer should do, made your Friends' grey matter work extra time. Life walks hand in hand with everything - or should: emotions, thoughts, actions, dreams, pain and glory, et al. And it travels between coming into and sliding out of Presence. (Presence being Life on Earth) What we are and feel is all part of questioning every part of existence during what we think is only minutes but , in fact, is endless.. dust to dust to dust floating in light.
It's right to question, to learn. ' There's more to life", when death awaits us?' but it's more correct to live life to the full than to miss precious hours, days, years of living, do you think?
There is a sense of pain here that I don't quite understand. I am hoping it is only a passing moment and not what walks with you my friend. You are such a talented poet and that I feel is something you should smile about and thank God for this. Sometimes the slies go dark and rain does fall, but always, the sun will come out again. Very deep and sad poem.
Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
Yes, it is sad. Like I said, life is very unstable. :( Thank you Jack.
...and did you give them more thought after writing them down? I have - since I read them. "Faith, .. read more...and did you give them more thought after writing them down? I have - since I read them. "Faith, is how we know fear," is still in mind and perhaps I may expand my own wanderings. So I wasn't teasing or just saying a nothing - sweetly. I don't bother with sweet 'nothings' - authors deserve a real thought.
this is my most favorite poem on this site for today!!!
it's so full of faith and questioning
of love and confusion
of fear and courage
i love this poem!
and such a talented poetess
Assalam-u-alaikum. Mehak, from Kashmir, India.
I got introduced to Writer's cafe just two years, ago, I'm 18, now.
Like colors, life is an illusion, too. Look inside of you, the devil you hide, the.. more..