Shore of EternityA Poem by Drowning In RealityArt: Crucial Gold by J.Planet
My life blooms in colors The seeds planted in youth Had to be thinned to mature I beat the ground in approbation The why's of life scream from my soul I cannot hear the other Over the noise
The angels
whisper their solace The Divine
speaks on a breeze The fertility
rites performed Pregnant with
possibility Will it come to
fruition? Or be
discarded cyclically? How am I to
know the Will If I can’t see
the forest for the trees?
The river of
time an illusion The Baptism, The funeral, The birth, The death. All One. At the
Seeking my
potential
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Added on January 25, 2013 Last Updated on April 11, 2017 AuthorDrowning In RealityMiddlebury, INAboutAlmost all illustrations come from J.Planet (http://www.writerscafe.org/Illumina). more..Writing
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