PASSING THROUGH A TURNSTILE

PASSING THROUGH A TURNSTILE

A Poem by Alfred Kukitz
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beyond the imagination

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Passing though a Turnstile

A wind so kind you can feel it lift you
out of the doldrums of monotony.

There you stay..........a light without shadow,
A happiness founded in the sages understanding of joy,

Upon a turnstile.......you float past all that is made,
As spirit wraps you in the ages
you sift all the processes of life

All truly manifested in one moment of time.........space

© 2015 Alfred Kukitz


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Ya I remember adventures, turnstiles, where the hell are we going days. All seemingly passing through the fog of memory.

Posted 9 Years Ago


this is really cool, it reminds me of taking the subway and passing through that turnstile to a ride we knew not where it go...that was when i was little and everything was such an adventure.
i miss those days...i want to go through another turnstile back to that time.



Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on January 26, 2015
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Tags: Passing, turnstile, time, space

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Alfred Kukitz
Alfred Kukitz

Deering, NH



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