when i realize our planet, our sun, our galaxy
speeds along at 50 thousand miles per hour
in a constant spiral ever forward
how could I possibly hold on to yesterday
it’s millions of miles gone past
new energy, new vibration, new everything
new age, who cares about labels
death shakes up those who are unable to hold the light
I must release beliefs to keep up
energy is felt and experienced
for some it’s mild, for others laid flat
there is no longer time nor place to wonder
there is only now and that is that
adorning my shades of rose colored glass
perceptions skewed by positive vibes
loving every beautiful color
spiraling along on the ride
Wishing you an abundance of creativity,
With respect and smiles,
Carol Phelan Aebby
Regis
Kate says it well. You have blended several philosophical viewpoints into one poem very nicely.
Ron