Yeah, when the laughter and weeping, peace and war, sanity and insanity, and life and death become the same, then we know that the circle has stopped - at least for those souls who have loosend their final grip on the circle of life and have fallen asleep.
Makes me think of a spinning dime or a never-ending elipsis... and of the earth spinning on it's tilted axis. While in motion, even our off-kilter is balanced. We gather our energies from went before and hand the baton on to what lies ahead. Great work of words and inspiration as always! xx
I was reminded of Nietzsche's 'eternal recurrence.' 'A loop of illusions', indeed. And if truly so, perhaps WE ARE the 'mortals before.' You packed a great deal to ruminate and discuss in only sixteen lines. Excellent!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on March 2, 2008
I believe this is the best poem I haver ever read insofar as making perfectly clear, in a simplified manner, that old adage . . . "History repeats itself" over and over and . . . Yeah I know that is redundant, but this is my comment . . . LOL . . . VERY well done bit of writing here . . .
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
In today’s secular environment the two worlds of science and spirituality are alien worlds, distinguished primarily by a deep-seated antagonism in which the principles of spirituality and the pragmatism of modern science exist face to face in a peren
It unites spiritual wisdom from the East and West to help readers experience Christ consciousness in the here and now. Combining the Oneness teachings of India with a fresh look at the New Testament.
Axilea
Cheerie
Dai
Time changes, but not human nature.
Cryssa
Love tinka
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
And quite a lovely graphic, Queenie.
If only we could! Very well said.
Best always,
Ingeborg