Transient Thoughts From PeruA Poem by KWPAt times, the fusion is bound strong Connected, joined - we are one In this everywhen Then, there are times We may be reminded, we are indeed Just a spec of dust Floating, alone, all alone In the vastness of this reality, this life, this moment fearful of connection Is not commonplace Connection offers warmth, love, meaning of life Fear of aloneness It’s everywhere in this everywhen But why? Comfort in aloneness Lavishes fortitude Throughout one’s being like an Eggshell armour waiting to be cracked. Alone - Allowing space for answers to form to the thousands of questions we Subconsciously ask ourselves Day in, day out, this life ..,. Drifting weightless and in solitude is like an orgasmic dream - At the zenith, A beginning to know all that is A starting point to the kind of love we spend a lifetime attempting to know, to understand. ‘Grow roots,’ they say, ‘build your life in those roots.’ Float, fly, move and change is the other option. Roots can become stagnant in the swamp of life. Consistent change offers a view with fresh eyes, At each bend, at each corner. There are those who will always come to the departure gate to wave a soggy goodbye. Then there are those Who understand in transience we can truly learn to fly. Come dearest - I love you - fly with me © 2017 KWPAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on December 20, 2017 Last Updated on December 20, 2017 AuthorKWPSydney, NSW, AustraliaAbout'The kernel, the soul — let us go further and say the substance, the bulk, the actual and valuable material of all human utterances — is plagiarism. For substantially all ideas are sec.. more..Writing
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