Of all causes for sadness
There is none so great
As the death of consciousness --
The death of man's body
Is only next to that. . .
The sun comes forth in the east
And sets in the extreme west --
All things have their positions
Determined by these two points
On the celestial trajectory.
This is the reason why
All that have eyes and ears
Wait for the sun,
And then proceed to do
What they have to do.
When the sun comes forth,
They appear in their places;
When it sets, they disappear
In the moon's reflection; --
It is so with all beings.
They all have that for which
They wait and on its arrival
They die; they all have that
For which they wait and then
Again they live.
When once I receive
My bodily frame
Thus godlike completed,
I remain unchanged, awaiting
The consummation of my passage.
as always well done
"They all have that for which
They wait and on its arrival
They die; they all have that
For which they wait and then
Again they live."
I believe I will die and live again. Enjoyed!!
Love ya!
Jane
They wait and on its arrival
They die; they all have that
For which they wait and then
Again they live."
We are, as someone said, "creatures of habit," and this poem bears out this fact. You also touched ton the mystery of life and death, and I believe the being born again theory. More than a theory I'm guessing. I liked this poem.