Being Human

Being Human

A Poem by Mark
"

as individuals we experience the roller coaster, but as a whole the human race thrives

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In from your sadness
locked out from the light
a love gone to madness;
storm lit darkness called night.
Crazy about each other, 
looking forward to night
curled up with another
the darkness feels right.
In peace or in chaos
in joy or in pain
the morning will follow
the night, and turn light again.
Taken as a whole
the race survives
though a single soul
dwindles or thrives.

© 2012 Mark


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yes, each one of us experiences our up and downs in life in our own individual ways and regardless of what each one is feeling good or bad the entire race does go on.......excellent.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Mark

11 Years Ago

:)
I like to give a soul more hope than this ,though it may be unjustified ,"though a single
soul ,sits and waits to arise."

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Mark
Mark

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