A cold heart is blocked and may just as well be dead, because though alive it is dead. Its doors never open to welcome anybody in. It becomes cruel, bitter, resentful and unloving. Very thought provoking write, T. P... SO much said in so few words. Thank you for sharing, dear poet...
A cold heart is blocked and may just as well be dead, because though alive it is dead. Its doors never open to welcome anybody in. It becomes cruel, bitter, resentful and unloving. Very thought provoking write, T. P... SO much said in so few words. Thank you for sharing, dear poet...
I must say that I agree with this well written assessment our common Human reality, for if we fail to vlaue Life, then we fail to value living and having lived for all that it is worth the living for ... Profound words of philosophical wisdom here ...
Death comes in many different packages... Many different shapes and sizes.
I believe, that for one with convictions, death sets in only when one abandons those convictions, and walks about the world aimlessly..
For us.. Creative types death is like the seasons of the year used to be.. Part of the cycle.. In a way.
When death sets in, but doesn't stop whatever animation a body has... Then that person exists on the same level all those hungry ghosts do.
Nicely written.
this walking corpse or one of its brethren, keeps designating this as a malicious site, what with walking corpses doing what walking corpses' do
perhaps it is feeling maligned??
just a guess
Yes exactly- a Dead Man Walking... You deliver this indictment with flair and passion. Your lines are profound. When life has no meaning, evil triumphs. Nicely written.