the search
without an End
a place to Begin
again
or just to End
the Seekin'
of the Found
Life just goin'
round & round
no answer to be Found
nuthin' showin'
nuthin' growin'
except for the Sound
of the Search
without an End
with no answer to be Found
there in our Soul
there in our Whole
where we be tryin'
cryin'
to fill that Hole
that somehow
our Life stold
or
maybe we just Sold
if the story be Told
as we grow Old
no younger
do we get
we still hunger
for what we can't Forget
Explains the realizations that have given the author the views of living life fully. The life each person dreams about.
You must take a look at yourself before dreams can be reached.
Deciding what is the core of belief.
Histories of the world are generally written to either celebrate technology and science, or to herald doom. My book examines the path of the spirit in the onward rush.
This combined narrative dialogue and play is about the uncreated, unborn and undying transcendent Self of God-consciousness and Buddha-nature. It describes an odyssey of transcendent Consciousness Awakening and Remembrance.
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This is a deep thought provoking poem,good question where to begin
at the beginning
or the end?
Excellent!
Best wishes always
from
kay.
Reindeer
Tie a knot in the beginning;
you'll find all the loose ends.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. May Lu :o)