What is life?

Just the way i see it

In Christ we trust our being has purpose

Whilst we fail to comprehend our full form and existence 

No being enlightened on this surface 

And nothing can heal them of their persistence 

Our fate is fixed for reasons we've solely originated 

We're the living consequence of biological construction 

And a defect to something much more

Conflicted with inner self crisis and continuous longing

Is it not all a hoax?

An everlasting illusion

The universe being a spec on a bigger picture

A microscopic frame for another dimension 

As there are galaxies within us

All so unfathomable 

Incomprehensible wander

Perhaps all non existent

And on a scale from the human mind to the universe

Our concept of time and space floats in oblivion

And is sealed by a force that's bigger than us all

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I have been searching for real answers for 45 years. Today I know less than I knew when I was young.
"An everlasting illusion
The universe being a spec on a bigger picture
A microscopic frame for another dimension
As there are galaxies within us
All so unfathomable
Incomprehensible wander"
I understand the above lines. I went back to my Ojibwa heritage. Be kind to life, nature and teach the children well. Thank you for sharing the powerful words and thoughts.
Coyote