Depths Of Eternity

Depths Of Eternity

A Poem by Gypsy Dreamer
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The Spirit Being Set Free...

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My Spirit is finding it's place...
For years it's wondered around...
I longed to do so much...
I couldn't find my ground.

People, places, things
would shift it to and fro...
my spirit would simply bounce...
never taking hold.

As the days go by...
the older I become...
my spirit's taking over...
to the flesh, it succumbs.

Now that I'm more focused...
the spirit with the flesh...
I now know who I am...
I have no time to rest.

The body is dying slowly
as my spirit prepares it's doom.
My flesh will be no more...
earth will be it's tomb.

My spirit finally free...
from an earthly body seed...
will soar the body of God...
in the depths of eternity.

© 2012 Gypsy Dreamer


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This is a beautiful, well crafted poem. When I started reading this, fifteen people had looked upon it. I kept reading the piece, over and over. I would leave it, and come back. The energy from it is inspiring, to say the least.
Thank you for the privilege of reading this wonderful flowing poem.

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This is a beautiful, well crafted poem. When I started reading this, fifteen people had looked upon it. I kept reading the piece, over and over. I would leave it, and come back. The energy from it is inspiring, to say the least.
Thank you for the privilege of reading this wonderful flowing poem.

Posted 8 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on June 3, 2012
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Tags: Spirit, Ground, Focused, Body, Dying, Flesh, Tomb, Free, God, Eternity