The extraordinary thing about life is that
We never truly know we’re at
We round the corners, we hug the bends
Holding a vision until the end
But the end of what? We dare to ask
What is it that truly lasts?
Is it our imagination, or the love our heart?
Qualities with us right from the start
Nice to believe life continues on
Our souls an unending, mystical song
Unfolding stories shared with more than a few
Cherishing each other on our journeys is the least we can do
Share
Print
Save
Follow
and for showing improvement with each passing. But that
also means there's more enlightenment on the "other" side than
here in the "ick and the goo." Well said, dear lady.
You don't post too often but when you do
It's like unwrapping a poetic gift sent for all to see
For you are a poet's poet and you inspire so much
For it's not every day I can say that I've been touched.
Peace, love, and Christmas blessings,
John Michael