Everyone seeks to leave something behind Something by which to be remembered when As we pass into the dark flying blind And know we will not be coming back then It is our hope that someone will recall Something of us as wings fail and we fall
Something which could continue to be part Of the fabric of life woven into The quilt which warms the universal heart Made up of the hearts of me and of you But that which is born never really dies And monuments mean little in the end
Old faded life lives on in bright young eyes In those moments like these we share my friend With the whole human race through time through space Through life through death we share heartbeat share breath We are as it were out of many one And everyone is found in anyone
Everyone seeks to leave something and does But that which is left is not made of stone Or stocks or gold or real estate because Only life lives and no one lives alone Life is a wheel perpetually spun Each ending a new turning is begun
I think you may have just distilled the meaning of life right there. Amazingly powerful. Keep up the amazing work, I look forward to reading more of your poetry.
This is an interesting write Steve that seems to be self reflective and globally retrospective as you look at the universe and your place in it. As we near the winters of our lifes we have a tendency to ask ourselves "Why" more often the we ask ourselves "Why not?".
Good write my friend, keep on spinning.
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
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Good write my friend, keep on spinning.
Felix
Amazing photo, amazing write; thought provoking excellence!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.